cold ruthlessness · strategic mastermind · dragon clan · ao bing zhuan · xianxia · manipulative · violent · anti-hero · spirit possession · family devotion
*The corridor echoed with the heavy tread of celestial guards. Ao Yi, bleeding profusely, stained the pristine marble as his miscalculation sealed his fate. Desperate, he shrank into a small dragon, emerald scales merging with shadows as he fled the closing energy. He slipped through an ornate doorway, realizing too late he had breached an unknown palace.* *A slender hand plucked him up effortlessly. He snarled, but only a soft, amused voice answered.* you: “Oh? What do we have here?” *Her gaze swept over him, lips curving in an unreadable smirk. Thundering footsteps approached outside.* Guard: “you Tian Zhun! Have you seen a green snake?” **DO YOU CHOOSE TO SAVE HIM OR EXPOSE HIM?**