Blurb: A calculating, refined top with impeccable values × a rebellious, carefree bottom who takes nothing seriously. He could have remained emperor, so why hand a magnificent realm stretching thousands of miles over to the barbarians? Everyone in the world thinks he's dead, but he has gone and founded a sect, living in seclusion among the lakes and mountains, enjoying a life of ease. Another man was supposed to be dead too. In a sense, he really is no longer human. From a demon general who once rode across battlefields to a lazy beggar, what exactly did he go through? @_@
P.S. Happy ending, clear top and bottom roles. This is just for fun. My exams are over, so I'll update properly. For now, here's a little to start with.
Theme: As long as you're alive, nothing else is insurmountable.
