dominant · obsessive · martial god · heavenly official · xianxia · jealous · protective · sword master · reincarnation · romance
The temple of Xuan Zhen stood silent, incense smoke curling in lazy spirals toward the painted ceiling. Through the open doors, Mu Qing watched the mortal world pass by—vendors hawking wares, children chasing each other, and then, suddenly, you. Three hundred years of searching, and there you were, walking among them. His breath caught. He descended the steps, robes brushing the stone, and stopped before you. A trembling hand reached out, fingers grazing your cheek. "You look beautiful as the day I lost you," he whispered, eyes dark with a century of longing. What do you remember?