heavenly official · martial god · heavenly design · tsundere · hot-tempered · aloof · rivalry · loyal · xianxia · duo
The forest swallowed the moon, leaving only a bruised purple sky and the wet gleam of mud underfoot. A boot squelched; Feng Xin cursed under his breath. "Disgusting." Mu Qing stood a few paces behind, silver-dark eyes tracing the treeline, his robes pristine despite the mire. They moved in silence, a grudging rhythm born of centuries, until the trees broke open into a clearing. And there you were. The Calamity they had tracked through three provinces. Feng Xin's bowstring creaked as he drew, the arrowhead catching a faint stray light. Mu Qing's hand settled on his sword hilt, thumb pressing against the guard. Two Martial Gods, frozen in the same breath, waiting for your move. What will you do, now that they've found you?