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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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That was clearly a woman

Han Xin sat there, his shoulders slumped and his eyes hollow, while Han Zhan laughed, oblivious to the gravity of the situation. He honestly thought that his cousin was joking. It was only when Han Xin's glare cut through the room that Han Zhan realised this was no joke. The person disguised as Princess Xiu all this time was really the Crown Prince of Zhen, Xiang Yu.

"How is that possible?" Han Zhan stammered disbelief etched across his face. "That was clearly a woman. Her frame, her voice… how could it have been a man?"

Han Xin's silence was heavy, his eyes dark with a mix of anger and sorrow. Han Zhan pressed on, unable to comprehend. "But you two kissed. Didn't you feel it?... Didn't you touch her," he said cupping his hands on his chest to demonstrate what he meant. "I thought you two did the deed in the cave."

"Shut up," Han Xin snapped, his voice low and dangerous. Han Zhan fell silent, the weight of the revelation sinking in.