He was once Head of an Immortal Sect.
Jiang Zheliu resisted the world’s destruction, protecting the people single-handedly. After losing all his spiritual energy, his hair turned white overnight.
All that remained was a millenium passed in vain, and a grave disease.
He distanced himself from the Cultivation World, went to Zhongnan Mountain to collect herbal medicines and grow flowers, as if to retire.
Until….. Those little demons he had once saved, the cherished younger generation, even those devils that he had suppressed innumerable times, all came knocking at his door, each more excited than the next gripping his hand:
“Qianbei, what type do you like? Can you not be so rigid on gender?”
Jiang Zheliu: “……？？？”
Wen Renye is newly appointed Devil Lord of the Devil Realm.
He is cold-hearted, devilishly handsome, and when he was younger he suffered a humiliating defeat at the hands of a certain Head of an Immortal Sect.
Still obsessed with this defeat, Wen Renye hurried through the night to Zhongnan Mountain, but all he saw was white-haired weak Immortal Sect Leader, with droopy eyes, sick to the bone, with freshly coughed up blood staining his lips.
His obsession was still alive, but his heart was also thumping.