[Not a wish-fulfillment story + slow burn + lighthearted comedy + a few heartbreaks + detailed characterization]
Male lead: Du Xiaoyu
Description: Passionate, solitary, and oblivious! A swordsmanship prodigy!
Profession: Swordflower Swordsman (an ancient legacy passed down through a single line of succession)!
Weapon: Primordial Sword Casket (will never change)
Male lead’s cultivation technique: The Swordflower Swordsman’s unique inherited technique (details in the story)
Clothing: Four styles of hooded Daoist robes for spring, summer, autumn, and winter (with pockets in the front and on the butt)
“You’re all really sword cultivators!?”
With a sword casket on his back and one hand tucked into his rear pocket, Du Xiaoyu stood alone in midair. Ten figures stood in the air before him.
Hearing his disbelief, the ten all summoned their spirit swords. Ten mighty sword auras shot straight into the sky!
Together, they bore down on him!
Seeing them summon their spirit swords, Du Xiaoyu stopped hesitating. He pulled his hand from his rear pocket and gently patted the sword casket on his back.
“Casket Bro, do your thing!”
The casket rocked slightly as if replying, then opened on its own.
The ten men almost instantly lost their connection to their own life-bound spirit swords. As they stared in shock, the swords flew into the casket behind Du Xiaoyu!
“Oh no, this is bad!”
They all spat out mouthfuls of blood!
“Hahahaha! I’ll gladly accept your generous gifts. Until next time!”
Before their eyes, Du Xiaoyu vanished as if erased by a rubber...
It's just like the introduction, it's a bit slow, not a cool article, don't fall into it if you don't have the brain, it'll be interesting once you read it😍