Your Demonic Majesty, Please Accept This Bride

I woke up and found myself in an unknown continent. My face was all flat and shriveled, a dull orange-yellow. Is there any point in living?

Not only am I useless, I'm also an unrepentant villain with a reputation for being ungrateful. The road to redemption is so long.

Deal with scumbags, protect the family, take advantage of handsome men I meet on the road, attract the attention of a domineering man, and eat his spiritual treasure.

What do I care about dignity when my life is on the line? To hell with it. When it's time to back down, I back down.

"Handsome, I fell in love with you at first sight."

"You are my heart, you are my liver, you are three-quarters of my life."

Flattered by all the sweet talk, he was positively floating. Since she loved him so much, perhaps he could put off refining pills for now.

The two hidden guards wailed inwardly: "You just fell for her looks!"

Just as she was congratulating herself on finally being able to cultivate,

"Pfft!"

She had actually turned into a golden-yellow fox.

"I must have dug up someone else's ancestral grave in my past life. Otherwise, how did I turn from a human into a fox spirit again?"

As her bloodline awakened, she gradually began searching for the truth about her origins.

It turned out her transmigration hadn't been an accident. For her, he would charge into the demon realm; for her, he underwent demonic transformation three times.

"Anyone who dares lay a finger on her, I'll wipe out their entire family. What does it matter if I make an enemy of all the worlds for her?"

"Heh. As long as she's safe and happy, what does it matter if I am this wretched?"

"Be good. I won't die. I can't bear to see you grieve and shed tears. I still have to wait for you to marry me..."