Never Part

The Ye imperial clan had maintained its dignity for a hundred years, until a little devil turned up among them.

The Fourth Prince, Ye Yanxue, was born exceptionally clever. He had a photographic memory and was gifted with spiritual power, too.

But he was hopeless at both civil and martial pursuits. His greatest hobbies were lying flat, living lavishly, and stirring up trouble!

Yet he became the last person anyone in the world wanted to provoke.

All because he had a two-word mantra that struck fear across the Six Continents:

When someone bullied him

Ye Yanxue: Lue Jing!

When a young master threatened him

Ye Yanxue: Lue Jing!!

When a demon king kidnapped him

Ye Yanxue: Lue Jing!!!

Everyone across the continent lived in fear. No matter how hard people racked their brains, they couldn't figure out how this black sheep of the Ye imperial clan had subdued the legendary Grim Reaper, Lue Jing, the ominous figure in black.

Ye Yanxue: I have a poem. I wonder if I should recite it...

Born beautiful, I cannot hide from fate; I'll cling to a powerful ally and never let go.

I care neither for pride nor appearances, as long as I can keep the big shot by my side.

Lue Jing was cursed by fate: "An ominous person with an ill-starred destiny. Wherever she goes, rivers of blood will flow."

She believed neither in Heaven nor in fate.

She believed only in him.