Pure and devoted: Bottom: Chi Fan x Top: Chang Sheng
I, Chi Fan, am a hired hand personally fashioned by the Creator God Wu Rao. I walk among mortals in a thousand guises, observing the Chosen Ones and nipping them in the bud when necessary. Watching the show is my job; showing compassion is the ultimate professional taboo, until one snowy night, when I met a little beggar who was nearly frozen to death in a ruined temple.
On a whim, I gave him a tattered robe and a book I'd swiped from a cultivation sect: Seven Years of Cultivation, Ten Thousand Years to Ascension. I swear, I only gave it to him as some pyramid-scheme material.
But then he actually succeeded in his cultivation, chased me for a thousand years, and could always recognize me at a glance, no matter what face I wore.
I just want to ask: how am I supposed to shake this tail of mine??
Chang Sheng: My only goal is to stick close to Chi Fan. How close? That's for me to know. If the Great Dao wants to take him back, it will have to make him someone the mortal world can't bear to lose.
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