The Spirit Heart of the Chen Clan: The Evil Prince’s Overwhelming Devotion

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She is pretty and adorable, yet elegant. After being mistakenly killed, she transmigrates to another world.

He is wickedly charming and cold, yet tender. Rumored to be bloodthirsty and alluring, icy and arrogant, he is known as the Asura Lord.

On the Qiyun Continent, the two meet by chance.

From then on,

when she is weak, he is strong.

When she is strong, he is even stronger.

"Your Highness, this woman is the ninety-ninth intruder, and the way she broke in was rather unusual." A guard spoke calmly, a flicker of confusion in his eyes.

"Oh? What was so unusual about it?" a man's wickedly charming, low voice asked.

"Am I... heavy?" the woman mumbled, her gaze hazy.

"Heh. I've got the whole world on my back. You tell me, are you heavy?" The man gave a faint, crooked smile.

"I treasure her, yet you wounded her so badly. It seems my title of Asura Lord has become nothing but a decoration, hasn't it?"

"W-we're not afraid of you, either!" A man in black trembled, but kept up a brave front.

"Hmph! A mere assassin organization dares to act arrogantly in front of me? Shadow Guards, hear my command: one hour from now, I don't want to hear that the Blazing Flame Hall still exists in this world!" A freezing chill radiated from him.

He said, "If you ask what I'm most afraid of, it's losing you."

She said, "Before I met you, I never thought about getting married. After I met you, I never thought about marrying anyone else."