Spring Fever

Reborn as a demon, her goal was simple: keep her head down, enjoy good food, and cultivate until she became an immortal. However, man proposes, but Heaven disposes. A certain demon seductively coaxed her, “What is so great about becoming an immortal? Marry me, and sooner or later we will even trample the Celestial Emperor beneath our feet!” A certain man swept out his long sword, his expression resolute. “In this life, I will not miss you again!” A certain immortal wore silver-white armor, his features seemingly carved from ice and snow. His gleaming spear pointed straight at her chest. “You dare leave my side by even one step!” Xia Yao was speechless and on the verge of tears. She only wanted to gather herbs, refine pills, and live an ordinary life as a demon. Whom had she offended? Although the demon race had no rule of monogamy, one, two, three... Wasn't that a few too many?