The Sword Venerable Says I Used Him and Cast Him Aside

In the game, Yan Shi was a player who loved flirting with all kinds of handsome NPCs. The young master of Jinlv Tower spent lavishly just to make him smile. The refined and elegant senior brother of Qigong Academy did all sorts of crazy things just to get him to look his way. Even the reclusive physician from Medicine Valley fell for him. Everyone was madly in love with Yan Shi, utterly infatuated with him. But Yan Shi's heart was as hard as stone. He had never truly liked anyone, and once he finished winning them over, he would simply wave goodbye and leave. Yan Shi thought it was all just a game, until one day he provoked someone he shouldn't have. He was the legendary Sword Venerable, whose sword could shake mountains and rivers: a peerless genius seen once in a thousand years, devoted to seeking the Dao. The thing he loved most in life was probably the sword in his hand. And yet even he eventually fell for Yan Shi, falling from his divine throne. Watching his affection meter gradually reach full, Yan Shi, the consummate player, planned to dump the Sword Venerable and move on to his next target. But he had only just asked to break up the day before when, the next day, he was transported into the game. Yan Shi was stunned. And standing before him was the Sword Venerable, who had already fallen into demonic cultivation. His blood-red eyes fixed intently on Yan Shi. The Sword Venerable's face was dark and gloomy, but after a long moment, he finally smiled softly. His slender fingertips brushed Yan Shi's soft cheek, and he spoke gently: "What? Still want to go find those other people? You've really broken my heart. Tell me, should I sever your hands and feet and keep you locked up here forever?" "..." "L-let's talk this out!" Yan Shi swallowed nervously, trembling with unease. He had no choice but to embark on a one-way journey of carefully soothing his jealous, unhinged Sword Venerable every day. Theme: Perseverance leads to victory