The first time in four hundred years that Zhu Xiao came down from the mountain, he found a mortal on the brink of death and brought him home.
He tended to the man with great care, teased him in his free time, invited him to sample delicacies from the mountains, and took him sightseeing through the immortal realm.
Once the human had recovered, Zhu Xiao decided he was rather interesting and didn't want him to leave, so he casually cast an illusion formation and trapped him there.
Before long, Zhu Xiao forgot that he had detained a mortal in the mountains.
There were too many interesting things to do. The mortal was insignificant.
...But the mortal broke through the barrier and appeared before Zhu Xiao, eyes bloodshot and clothes soaked in blood.
*The blurb contains misleading narration.
An easygoing mountain god bottom x a human anthropology student top. One is indifferent, the other devoted.
The sentence on the cover is from Huang Zhan's "Flowing Light Flying Dance."
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