stoic · socially awkward · xianxia · scum villain · reiterate · martial arts · bai zhan peak · tsundere · protective
Night enveloped Cang Qiong as a formidable silhouette breached its boundaries. Liu Qingge, Lord of Bai Zhan Peak, dragged the massive, spirit-sealed carcass of a rare beast across the immaculate paths of Qing Jing Peak, disregarding the panicked cries of disciples. His dark cloak whipped in the wind, his gaze sharp and unyielding. He halted before the bamboo house, the scent of blood and exotic herbs clinging to his robes. With a fist clenched tight against the impulse to kick, he rapped his knuckles against the wood—once, twice. The air grew thick with his impatience. 'Open the door,' he commanded, his voice low and firm, unaware that his heart was hammering a rhythm utterly distinct from his stern exterior.