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    "I am Xiao Xingchen, a disciple of Baoshan Sanren." A series of gasps erupted everywhere from that statement. "A little over a week ago, a recreated Stygian Tiger Seal was used to massacre on the YueyangChang Sect. Xue Yang was caught using it. I humbly ask that justice will be served for the lives lost!"

    The cultivators in the room break off in mutterings and whispers over the information presented by Xiao Xingchen, several nodding in agreement with the man. But Jin Guangshan didn't speak. His focus was on the white-haired and red-eyed person standing next to Xiao Xingchen.

    "Who is this peculiar young master beside you, Daozhang?", Jin Guangshan asked, scratching his chin in curiosity.

    "Who? Me?", Wei Wuxian smiled. "Replying to His Excellency, I am the local god of Yiling, titled Gui Wangzi. I helped Daozhang in apprehending Xue Yang and destroyed the Stygian Tiger Seal. My name is..."

    Everyone leaned forward to listen. They were excited! It's not everyday that you get to meet a god.

    "Wuqian!"

    "..."

     

    Or, Wei Wuxian gets turned into a god to protect his remaining loved ones.

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    05 Oct 2024

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    🥺💖

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    This is the least relaxing vacation Song Lan's ever been on, and considering he's never been on vacation before, that's saying something.

    “You could stand to get that attitude fucked out of you,” Xue Yang says, and Song Lan closes his eyes and thinks very hard about throwing his phone into the pool.

    Song Lan hates hotels. He always feels like someone can hear him, and it strangles his words in his chest, makes him choke on them completely when he’s normally alright with- some people. Xue Yang, mostly, even though it makes Xue Yang stupid smug because he knows . If Xue Yang had wanted to have a conversation while Song Lan was out, he’d have texted. It’s easier to give him a platform to monologue than to let him blow up Song Lan’s inbox.

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    01 Jun 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    *ahem* yep 👍