【No cp】
Shen Ping'an devoted himself to taking care of the stupid son of luck for seven years. The first thing the son of luck did when he regained his sanity was to divorce her, his lousy wife.
Shen Ping'an: Great, I finally got through it, and I'm free!
But slowly, Shen Ping'an discovered that something was not right in the world of cultivation.
Today two gods are buried in a sadistic love affair, and tomorrow the demon king falls in love with a goddess and is buried with him in the three realms.
Shen Pingan: Is the human race a backdrop for these beautiful loves like yours? Love brain reading sword!
When Shen Pingan once again saved the dying son of destiny.
Son of Destiny: Peace, if you scream, I will give you my life.
Shen Pingan: The number one love brain? Die to me!