"Young master, we'll be together forever, forever..."
"Faithless man. You deceived me a hundred years ago, so spend the rest of your life making it up to me..."
Cold sweat streamed down Su Che's face. This wasn't what he thought an immortal cultivator's life would be like.
One after another, they stared at him with such twisted looks, as if he'd hurt them.
Please, you immortals, stop bullying me.
I'm just a good young man who wants to focus on cultivation. I'm definitely not a faithless man.
But Su Che had no idea that several powerful figures behind him were eyeing him covetously, determined to make him their own.
