“If you must conquer every demon under heaven, then I’ll become the demon in your heart.”
[Cold-blooded half-demon exorcist gong x alluring black-cat beauty shou | Two powerful men playing each other | Blood pact and tragic love]
*Gu Shiqing, the Grand Preceptor of the Great Zhao, was born to be a blade that slays demons.*
With his demon-subduing zither and seven-inch demon-binding chain, he cultivated the Path of Ruthlessness and carved the hearts from evil spirits.
Until the siege on a snowy night, when he drove his sword into the chest of a thousand-year-old cat demon with his own hands.
Their blood mingled, binding their lives together. Only then did he learn that he was a half-demon himself.
*Xie Buyan smiles like spring at his teahouse, his nine tails enchanting all living things.*
Everyone called him a murderous demon, but they didn’t know that for a hundred years, the one carving out the hearts of his kin
had been Gu Shiqing’s father, the Grand Preceptor praised as a man of “unblemished virtue.”
“Lord Gu, when your father cut the demon cores from my entire clan...” He bit down on the man’s Adam’s apple and laughed softly.
“Did he ever imagine that one day his son would become a demon’s prisoner?”
A blood pact born of schemes bound two madmen who were prepared to die.
He feigned amorous charm, using himself as bait to tempt the other to forsake his path. “Is the Path of Ruthlessness cold? Let me warm you.”
He watched coolly as he sank, willingly becoming a prisoner in the mortal world. “The demon-binding chain can hold you, but can it bind your heart?”
And when the secret behind the dynasty’s flame of immortality tore their lies apart...
Beneath the demon-locking tower, white hair was stained with blood. Before the Buddha, a deluded desire kissed the blade and severed a soul.
Only then did they realize this tribulation of love had been doomed from the moment, a hundred years ago, when he saved a child.
“Gu Shiqing, does it hurt every time you carve out my demon core?” “It does.” He crushed the bronze bell, letting Qilin blood scorch through his meridians.
“So I want you alive, so you can punish me every day with a pain that cuts to the heart.”
