The Last God in the Underworld

The only bloodline of the Divine Realm, she spent a thousand years in the Underworld.

Dressed in red, she bloomed alluringly on the far shore, her love sealed away and her memories locked.

She cozies up to the bewitching King of Flowers, plays matchmaker for Granny Meng and the Old Man of Yue, keeps the little prince of the Demon Realm, and releases the Netherworld God of old.

When the seal is finally broken, how will she reclaim everything that belongs to her?

Will her soul be scattered? Will she never be reincarnated?

Hua Wuyou protested, "My precious Fei'er, I waited for you by the River of Forgetfulness, beside the Three Lives Stone, and loved you for a thousand years. You have always been the only one in my eyes and in my heart."

Feiyi shuddered. "Hua Wuyou, could you at least act like a King of Hell!?"

Xuantong bristled. "You wretched woman! I told you not to mess up my fur. You can lose your head or shed blood, but you must never mess up your hairstyle!"

Feiyi asked, "Aren't pets meant to be petted?"

The Netherworld God furrowed his brow. "I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."

Feiyi sighed. "Was it by the River of Forgetfulness, beside the Three Lives Stone? Please, can't you flirt without that frozen face of yours..."

Black Impermanence: "Feiyi, as long as you're happy."

Feiyi was touched. "Hand over the roast chicken. Thanks..."

The heroine is a little goofy at first, but she'll grow incredibly powerful later!