Qiao Mingxi's acting career was at its peak when he suddenly transmigrated into a book. In this era of immortal arts and rising supernatural powers, he’s just a small fry constantly getting chased around. "Don’t hit me, I’m super weak!" The award-winning actor Qiao appears pitiful and helpless. Yet no one listens—until yet another person drops dead before his eyes. "Told you not to mess with me." Qiao Mingxi casually wipes down his spiritual tool "Iron Egg." "Iron Egg" seems sentient, nuzzling him affectionately. Qiao kisses his capable treasure: "Come on, I heard they plan to crusade against some Nine Heavens Demon Lord. Let’s go grab some benefits too." * Then, inexplicably transmigrating back, Qiao Mingxi finds an alluring, leisurely man sprawled on his sofa. Nine Heavens Demon Lord: "I heard you wanted benefits from me?" Qiao Mingxi: "...My mistake. Farewell." The demon lord yanks him back: "You touched and kissed me back then. Not taking responsibility now?" "...Iron Egg?" The truth hits Qiao, and tears fall.