A love story hidden in the depths of despair and forsaken memories… Lai Mingjie is a hot and well-sought bachelor in the city, the sole heir of one of the country's most powerful and influential men. However, he has a secret: he used to be the most prolific demon king in history! In his plight of trying to end his suffering, he runs into the amnesiac Xu Rouguang. This man cannot remember anything else about his life... but that he loves Lai Mingjie. Who would have thought that this man is actually the demon king's wife... and executioner?! With the promises of freedom and a new life together, the two of them works on recovering whatever they can to rebuild the destiny that they have placed onto themselves—and what they have shattered all the same. How strong can they be in their crossed paths filled with pain, death, and separation… now that they are together again? [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Chapters will become locked when you reach Chapter 68. Please don't tell me you weren't warned. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook (droopyghostofficial) Cover art is by reialdark66 (pixiv)
Misfire? The second demon god wasn't that stupid. Actually, it didn't know what happened. It was so sure that it targeted Xu Rouguang and locked in on him. The two of them actually targeted him at the same time. How funny was it that when both of their hands reached out to squash him, Xu Rouguang phased out like a phantom. Even if he got blasted by the energy coating the attack, it still ultimately missed him and each the other instead.
The two demon gods pulled away from the laughter. When they got out of the receding blood mist, they saw the bright light in its full luminosity. Earlier, it just blinked out of existence. Seeing it now made the demon gods understand… this thing could also phase into a phantom-like existence.
"Hmph, how dare you make fun of us." The pig demon god snorted before taking a look at the one that resembled a floating table cloth with clawed arms. "Brother, let's show this creature who we really are."