Living On: A Shrouding the Heavens Fanfiction

What sparks will fly when a transmigrated version of the Primordial Son meets a version of Ye Fan who has gone off the rails? Before transmigrating into the Primordial Son, Ming Yu was the top-ranked hunter of the apocalypse. Like most people in that world, he was ruthless and cold-blooded, killing without hesitation. He had climbed to the top over the bodies of others. He was clever, with a powerful confidence and an arrogant air of looking down on everyone. That was Ming Yu, and that was the Primordial Son. Amid the chaos, he resolutely defended justice. He brought an unprecedented dark turmoil to an end, shouldering a heavy responsibility with courage and righteousness. So even if he was unwilling, even if it was cruel, even if the road ahead held more dangers and more obstacles, even if he faced near-certain death, he could only keep going. In a world where everyone fought for supremacy, the victor became king and the loser was vanquished. In the end, no matter how much he won, he also lost so much. But his gaze never wavered. It held a resolve and an inscrutable chill. Deep in his heart, lonely pain lay buried. That was Ye Fan. [Pairing: Ye Fan and the Primordial Son] This is all made up and probably makes no sense. Please forgive me if it's not well written. Also, this story is the product of my daydreams and my alterations to Dong Ge's original plot. Read at your own risk. Theme: