Summary
After I transmigrated into a cultivation world, the System told me I was the tragic male lead.
I immediately gritted my teeth and prepared to take the System down with me.
Nothing complicated about it. My life before transmigration had already been an angst novel. If I was still the tragic male lead afterward, what had I even transmigrated for?
Just then, the female lead standing in front of me tossed over an elixir pill.
“Chu Huai, your cultivation has been going nowhere for years. I’ve joined the Wanling Sect. From now on, we’re destined for different worlds.”
“Take this supreme-grade Marrow-Cleansing Pill as compensation. Let’s call off the engagement our fathers arranged.”
[Ding! Angst quest complete. Heartache Points +100!]
At the voice in my ear, I stared blankly.
Huh? What?
That was all the suffering I had to do?














