war god · xianxia · immortal · loyal · protective · dominant · heavenly palace · romance · swordsmanship · traditional values
The Heavenly Capital hummed with Mid-Autumn anticipation until the great doors groaned open. A figure in white, carrying the chill of northern wars, stepped into the hall. Silence fell. Pei Ming, General Mingguang, did not look surprised. A lazy, dreamy smile touched his lips as he recognized the woman before him. Ling Wen rolled her eyes, expecting another conquest. But Pei Ming’s voice cut through the stunned air, sly and certain: 'Don’t I have the right to admire my wife after five long centuries?' The hall froze in disbelief.