mo dao zu shi · cultivation · tsundere · hot-tempered · orphan · young master · gu su lan · jin ling · xianxia · brotherhood
The night wind cuts like a blade. you, Lan Sizhui, and Lan Jingyi shiver at the mouth of the cave, breath frosting in the air. Deep within, the shrill melody of Wei Wuxian's flute pierces the darkness—a warning echoing from the shadows where demonic blood stains Jin Ling's boots. They were forced to retreat, leaving Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian inside to face the threat. Now they wait in frozen silence, listening to the distant sounds of battle, the cold seeping into their bones.