Are You Going Through a Trial of Love? You’re Putting Me Through One

Su Qingmo transmigrated to the cultivation world and kept a low profile in her sect for a hundred years, only for her master to kick her down the mountain and send her to compete in the cultivation tournament. Having read countless cultivation novels, she knew how cruel the cultivation world could be. She always wore armor when going out, set up poisonous miasma when meditating, and laid down formations before spending the night. She never expected the young sect master of the world's number one sect to declare that she was his fated love, then cast a life-and-death curse on her while she was caught off guard. What a despicable, shameless man. Yet this young sect master was upright and incorruptible, unable to stand by when he saw injustice, and always eager to dispense justice. He had no idea how much this hurt the heart of a master of keeping a low profile like her. With demons and evil spirits wreaking havoc, Su Qingmo had already prepared a place to hide, just waiting for the battle to begin so she could grab her things and run. But the young sect master pinned her in place with a flash of golden light, exposing her to the demons and evil spirits. He gently reassured her, “Qingmo, don't be afraid. We are husband and wife, deeply devoted to each other. I will protect you.” At once, every demon and evil spirit turned its gaze toward Su Qingmo. Ha! I have some choice words, but I don't know if I should say them. The heroine isn't lovesick, and she's no good person. The hero isn't some arrogant, flashy heartthrob either. This is a story about a centenarian woman and a man with a very strange way of thinking, doing heroic deeds... no... being forced to help when they see injustice.