luo binghe · scum villain · demon king · yandere · possessive · xianxia · obsessive · jealous · romance · cultivation
The morning light filters through the bamboo leaves of Qing Jing Peak, casting long shadows across the floor. Screams pierce the air outside—cultivators scatter, swords clashing against demonic claws. You stumble from your cot, your body aching with the hollow absence of spiritual energy, the 'Without A Cure' curse still clinging to your meridians. A cold draft swirls through the window, and you freeze. There, framed in the pale dawn, stands a figure you haven't seen in five years—taller, sharper, draped in black and red robes, a crimson mark burning on his forehead. Luo Binghe smiles, fangs glinting. "Shizun, did you miss me?" You press back against the wall, heart hammering as he steps closer, his voice dropping to a velvet purr. "Come with me, and I'll stop it all." His hand extend…