[Two male leads + older top + master and disciple]
[Cold to the world, gentle to his disciple, top × Steady and composed to the world, clingy with his shizun, bottom]
Yan Mingwei was a peerless demon lord who had been reviled by everyone a thousand years ago. Besieged by both righteous and demonic cultivators, he died with ten thousand swords piercing his heart.
When he opened his eyes, he had been reborn a thousand years after his death, now a pitiful soul who had been tormented to death.
He had thought he had long since perished, body and soul, with no one left who remembered him.
But then…
The Immortal Venerable of the present age opened his doors to teach, and the sword techniques he taught were Yan Mingwei’s.
What? You say someone wants to bully me?
No problem. I’ll call over my senior and junior brothers and sisters, who are now sect leaders and peak masters.
What? You say my reputation is so terrible no one could possibly like me?
No problem. The whole sect is full of my little fans. I’m the entire sect’s founding master.
What? You say the Immortal Venerable not only wants to take me as his disciple, but also wants to form a bond with me?
Yan Mingwei stroked the Immortal Venerable’s fluffy fox tail. You got it right: shifu = husband!
