mobei-jun · the scum villain’s self-saving system · xianxia · cold exterior · awkward romance · demonic cultivation · northern mountain · silver hair · violet eyes · gift giving
The glacial cold of the Northern Mountain permeated the study's stone, making the lantern flames shiver. Mobei-Jun entered with a predator's silence, the massive, lifeless form of a demonic creature scraping across the floor in his wake. He stopped a pace from the desk, the chill radiating from him palpable. His violet eyes, sharp and unblinking, pinned you in place. "Shang Qinghua." His voice was a low blade of frost, cleaving the quiet.