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Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT)

The Venerable Xiang Yu, an eccentric villainous half-blood demon King was infamous in both the demon and human realm for being a cold-blooded ruthless devil that could kill with no remorse. Demons and humans feared him, cultivators wanted him as a trophy and the immortals saw him as a thorn in their side. The only reason he didn't get smote by the Heavenly King's searing lightning of divine wrath that could kill all mortals and immortals was because he kept the deadliest demons in check maintaining peace between the two realms. Despite his reputation, he had a small cult following in the human realm. They took him as their deity for his selfless acts of benevolence. Such rare selfless acts led him to rescue the fallen immortal Han Xin. But his benevolence became his downfall. Condemned to death, he faced an impossible choice: serve the Heavenly King or die with no marked grave. Xiang Yu: Hahaha... death isn't so bad after all. Heavenly King: You... Han Xin: Wife, you can't escape even in death. At least when you are alive you have a chance to run. Xiang Yu: QAQ...

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Who kissed who, that is the question!

An hour later, Xiang Yu sat on a log, sharing dinner with Mei, Lian, Baihe and Yi Nuo. The other soldiers, including Han Zhan, were eating nearby, but Han Xin was conspicuously absent. Xiang Yu was curious to know what he was up to, but given that he was asked to return to the capital immediately, he dismissed it, assuming Han Xin was occupied with his duties as General. 

He was fully prepared for what was going to happen in the capital which was why he was relaxed. Even if things went south, he had the big man in his pocket. By big man, he was referring to the Divine Emperor who had gone M.I.A. 

Speaking of the devil, he finally showed up. As they ate, he felt a sudden, intense presence in his mind. The Divine Emperor, who had been missing for some time, was now yelling at him. Xiang Yu's eyes widened slightly, but he maintained his composure. What was he hooting and hollering for? Had he woken up on the wrong side of the bed or taken the wrong pill?