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In a world where devil Lycans were hunted down like beasts... 
The devil Lycan Zhan Sheng of the Burning Fire Sect burned with an all-consuming desire for vengeance against the Heavenly Orchard sect, who murdered his mate in cold blood. He lived and breathed for the sole purpose of hunting down the omega General Zi Yin, the one who took everything from him and make him pay for his heinous crime. 
Zi Yin's beauty was rumored to be as striking as a crane taking flight, with his lithe figure, long, graceful limbs, and a serene face as tranquil as a placid lake at dawn. 
Zhan Sheng vowed to smash his face to pieces.
His relentless pursuit took him on a perilous journey through the treacherous cultivation world, where he faced constant danger and betrayal. With his sharp senses and lightning-fast reflexes, he navigated through the challenges, determined to reach his target. 
As he edged closer to Zi Yin, Zhan Sheng uncovered the convoluted truth behind his mate's death, revealing the intricate web of deception that shrouded the incident.
But nothing could deter Zhan Sheng's desire for retribution, not even an omega whose gaze shone like the stars.
Transmigration. Cultivation. Rebirth. Multiple universes. Intersex omegas. 

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"Don't worry I'm not doing something weird!"

"Okay," Su Hu replied, trusting him completely.

He felt cold knuckles ghost across his skin as a new robe was pulled over his shoulders, the material a bit rougher than what he usually wore, but surprisingly comfortable. He wondered why Ren Ling was dressing him again. Dutifully and despite his curiosity, he kept his eyes closed even though the other had surprised him by going in a completely different direction than expected.

Su Hu felt shameful for feeling disappointed.

He was left in the dark, letting the other expertly tug and pull on knots and sashes and robes. Left to marvel at the strangeness of the situation, he heard the quiet footfall of Ren Ling's boots as the man stepped back, letting out an affirmative hum, and immediately after tugged Su Hu down by his table.

A Festival to Remember