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Mobei-Jun woke up in insufferable pain from wounds all over his body and found himself locked in a water prison. He regonzied what that place was from his memory. He was being locked in the water prison of the Huan Hau Palace Sect just the same as he had been when he was just a child.
He was furious and broke out from the prison. He killed whoever stood in front of him. Before he could calmed down and figured out the situation, he had almost eliminated the whole Huan Hua Sect.
When he finally stood alone in the destroyed palace of Huan Hua Sect, he noticed it wasn't just a nightmare he hadn't had for a very long time. He went back in time and became the younger himself. He was now a demon child but still had all the demonic power he gained after the succession ceremony.
He went back to Northern Desert and taught his uncle a lesson to ensure Lingong Jun would never dare to act against him ever again.
After the mess in his childhood was settled, he stood alone in the throne hall of Northern Desert Fortress and looking at the empty throne. He realized a huge problem and panicked.
He destroyed the Huan Hua Sect which meant he wouldn't need to take revenge anymore. Then, he wouldn’t be wounded by the Huan Hua Sect years later….and which meant, he would not meet Shang Qinghua and be saved by him…….
– Years later.
Shang Qinghua was an outer-disciple of An-Ding Peak and was running a delivery mission with his fellow shixiongs. Suddenly the road was frozen and his feet were trapped. In the next sec, icy blast blew around him. He heard his shixiongs screamed in fear and all ran away without him.
A tall and handsome figure came out from the icy mist and it was the teenage Mobei-Jun.
Airplane-Bro transmigrated into his own ‘fiction’ as the canon-fodder character, Shang Qinghua. But later, he found this world is different from what he had written.
Huan Hua Sect was no longer exists in this world. He had thought for a long time that it meant he wouldn't encounter the Lord of Northern Desert who would take him in as a spy to take revenge to the Sect and later kill him when he’s in no use.
Shang Qinghua freaked out and was too scared to scream. He didn't know what this Mobei-Jun wanted but he knew this demon lord could kill him with just a flick of finger. However, there’s no attack came to him. The road was unfrozen and he was free.
Mobei-Jun slowly walked toward him and gazed at his face.
“I think I was heavily injured.” Mobei-Jun then ‘fainted’ and clumsily fell onto the ground.
Shang Qinghua blinked in confusion. He poked Mobei-Jun’s handsome face and there’s no response. He squatted next to Mobei-Jun for a very long while with a lot of thoughts running in his head. He finally decided to pull Mobei-Jun up and carry him to a nearest Inn with a cart.
He didn’t notice there was a little curl up at the corner of Mobei-Jun’s lips.
After one whole night looking after Mobei-Jun, the demon lord finally opened his eyes and sat at the bedside.
Before Mobei-Jun said a word, Shang Qinghua nervously kneeled down and hugged onto Mobei-Jun’s leg.
“My king, please let me follow you for the rest of my life!”
Mobei-Jun chunkled with amusement but that scared Shang Qinghua more. Shang Qinghua's body was shaking and he shut his eyes tight when he noticed Mobei-Jun held his hand up.
However, there’s no beating up. Instead, a soft pat landed on his head.
“I’ll help you to become the Peak Lord of An-Ding.”
“??... so that I can be a useful spy for my King?”
“No. Then you could learn and become a competent Consort of the Lord of the Northern Desert.”
“A competent WHAT?!”
Shang Qinghua exclaimed.
Mobei-Jun’s lips curled up. He picked up puzzled Shang Qinghua and walked in a shadow portal back to their fortress in Northern Desert.
(They live happily ever after.)
/end.