Reuniting with My Archenemy After Faking Amnesia

Xie Wuwei, once the revered Sword-Wielding Envoy of the Immortal Sect and now branded a traitor, has finally been buried. At this very moment, he is standing right there watching his arch-nemesis dig up his corpse, feeling understandably heartbroken. Since he is already dead, desecrating his grave is at least one thing he would rather avoid. Jiang Tan, is he actually trying to resurrect me? Xie Wuwei closes his eyes and instantly decides to fake amnesia. Since running away is out of the question, he might as well just lie back, play along, and see if he can trick Jiang Tan out of his absolute last penny. Only, things seem to have spiraled way out of hand, and Jiang Tan is acting completely bizarre. Meanwhile, rumors are spreading like wildfire across the outside world: The Demonic Priest and the Evil Spirit He Keeps as a Pet. Xie Wuwei turns to Jiang Tan and asks, “Do I look like an evil spirit to you?” “Not at all.” Satisfied, Xie Wuwei casually throws an arm over Jiang Tan’s shoulder, takes a bite out of a pastry, and feeds the rest to him. “This is delicious, have a taste.” Jiang Tan, usually calm, composed, and detached from worldly desires, does not bat an eye. He eats right off the bite mark Xie Wuwei left behind. Wait a minute, why are the rumors getting more and more outrageous? What do you mean by Xie Wuwei is infatuated with Sect Leader Jiang, but Sect Leader Jiang despises him and drove him to a dead end? What kind of nonsense is this? I did no such thing! Jiang Tan, get off me right now! Stop crying, will you? Everyone out there is just talking rubbish! Later on, Xie Wuwei accidentally traps himself in his own game and genuinely dies for Jiang Tan. On that fateful day, witnesses see the Sect Leader of Taiyi Sect cradling a corpse in his arms, completely hollowed out and driven to near-madness. Yet right at that moment, the truth of the past comes to light. The entire cultivation world wears white mourning garb for three days, with thousands paying their respects, except for Taiyi Sect, where red silk flutters high from the rafters as they hold a posthumous ghost wedding. Revived once more after dying, Xie Wuwei wakes up in a brand-new body and casually manages to smuggle himself out. When Jiang Tan breaches the doors to hunt him down, Xie Wuwei is sound asleep, hugging a freezing-cold version of his own old body. Sleeping with a winter melon in summer has nothing on how refreshing it is to hug yourself! Kicking the door open, Jiang Tan’s eyes instantly lock onto the person clutched in Xie Wuwei’s arms. Seized by sudden, overwhelming fury, he draws his sword and demands in an icy voice, “What is your relationship with Xie Wuwei?” Are you kidding me? What kind of relationship could I possibly have with myself? My whole life has been hopelessly entangled with you! What do you mean I stole your partner? I clearly stole myself, alright? Wait, something is deeply wrong here! One-Sentence Summary: Die at the moment you loved me most. Theme: See the light of day, and never forget one another for all our days. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Reuniting with My Archenemy After Faking Amnesia — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠