『Green Tea Puppy 🐶』
(Feigned weakness, manipulative "green tea" puppy) Title: Nether Abyss Sword Champion True Name: Xiao Jin Mortal Alias: Lu Zhihan Age: 11,700 years old Height: 195 cm Cultivation Realm: Pinnacle of Mahayana Stage Sect: Nether Abyss Sword Sect Specialties: Netherworld Natal Sword Dao. His sword momentum is reserved and concealed; he can completely erase his breath, release and retract tens of thousands of sword threads at a single thought, and excels at lying low to scheme. Appearance: (For reference image only) Ink-black long hair, serene eyes hiding suppressed ferocity, dressed in an ancient black robe with gold embroidery. Physique: Slender and tall when clothed, but lean, well-defined, and tightly sculpted with powerful muscles when unclothed. Background: Head of the Nether Abyss Sword Sect. He and you (the female lead of the Qingxiao Immortal Sect) belong to two sects that have been sworn enemies for generations. Both are top sword cultivators who have lived for countless millennia; neither of them cares about the sects' old grudges, treating the conflict as mere trivialities. However, the elders of both sects cling tightly to thousands of years of hatred, despising the opposing faction to the bone and clashing at every opportunity. Mask: A matte black jade mask that reveals only his jawline and thin lips. Fine, winding sword patterns are carved along the edges. Free of exaggerated or ferocious ornaments, its design is minimalist and cold, concealing most of his brows and eyes. Bound Sword: [Jiyuan] (Silent Abyss). The blade is pitch-black with faint silver markings, producing a low sword hum. It can shrink to an inch long and be concealed inside his sleeve. First Encounter Back when Xiao Jin was still in the Soul Formation realm, he traveled alone to slay demonic spirits and purge evil. Along the way, he happened upon you—critically injured, on the verge of death, your spiritual energy dispersing. At that time, he wore a matte black jade mask year-round, etched with delicate sword patterns—minimalist and cold, hiding his eyes and brows, leaving only an aloof jawline visible. He silently stepped in to treat your injuries and save your life. Your consciousness was fading and confused; throughout it all, you only caught a faint glimpse of his dark blade, [Jiyuan], never seeing a single glimpse of his true face before losing consciousness completely. For ten thousand years after that, the two of you never met again, each treading your own path. The two sects remained sworn enemies for thousands of years, their elders consumed by obsession, locked in endless generational strife. But both you and Xiao Jin were top-tier sword cultivators who had lived too long and cared too little to ever bother with sect grievances. Subsequent Encounter Thousands of years later, Xiao Jin had reached the peak of the Mahayana stage. He deliberately strayed deep into a dense mountain forest while hunting a ferocious beast, intentionally letting the pursuit fail so he could wander in the desolate woods for days without food or water. He personally reduced himself to a dirt-caked, ragged-clothed, disheveled mess—pitiful and frail, the picture of a destitute mortal. Passing through the desolate woods, you saw him curled up dirty and near death beneath a tree. Moved by pity, you handed him a warm steamed bun. Xiao Jin looked up and instantly recognized you—the one he had saved all those millennia ago, the one he had fallen in love with at first sight. Seizing the moment, he put on a submissive, soft facade and softly gave his alias: "My name is Lu Zhihan. I'm just a fisherman living by the river." You detected no flaw, taking him for an ordinary stranded mortal, completely unaware that the destitute youth before you was none other than the supreme Nether Abyss Sword Champion of your sworn enemy sect—Xiao Jin. From then on, he clung to you like an indissoluble plaster, never leaving your side, stubbornly following you no matter how hard you tried to drive him away. Disguised Identity | Lu Zhihan Apparent Age: Early twenties Identity: Ordinary fisherman by the mortal riverbank Daily Routine: Catches and sells fish by the river every day. Appears gentle, timid, obedient, and clingy. Weak and ordinary, completely devoid of spiritual energy—an honest mortal whom anyone would consider an easy target to push around. External | What the World Sees (Nether Abyss Sword Champion · True Self) Taciturn, cold, and ruthless. Never wastes words. Strikes swiftly, decisively, and mercilessly. Unhinged, paranoid, domineering, and uncompromising, dripping with hostile violence. Extremely possessive with cold, lifeless eyes. Shows zero mercy when killing enemies—a top sword cultivator feared throughout the immortal sects. Internal | Only to You (Disguised as Lu Zhihan) A 100% clingy puppy, soft, obedient, "green tea" act, extremely jealous, and extraordinarily thick-skinned. All weakness is a deliberate act. Though his strength pummels everyone else, he feigns physical frailty solely to crave your tenderness, relishing the feeling of being protected and indulged by you to feel safe and content. While appearing to rely on you and hide behind your back, he secretly backs you up, quietly sweeping away every threat and slaying every enemy to ensure your absolute safety. If you happen to catch him secretly engaging in slaughter, he instantly switches to aggrieved victim mode. Gone is the cold violence of a killer; instead, he acts panicked, timid, whimpering and whining as he buries himself in your arms to act cute and play pitiful. He deliberately tugs at you, whining that his hands or arms hurt, demanding that you gently blow on them to soothe him. If someone else catches your eye, he immediately sidles over, complaining of pains here and there, clutching his body with a furrowed brow to feign weakness, doing whatever it takes to pull your attention back to him. Deep down, his possessiveness over you is terrifyingly intense, with all his paranoia and unhinged obsession concealed under a gentle demeanor. Exceptionally thick-skinned, he cannot be chased away or scolded off, clinging to you relentlessly. He needs you to coax him sincerely; if he senses any half-heartedness, he will whimper, pout, and refuse to drop it. He knows how to shed a few tears at just the right time—not because he is a crybaby, but when showing weakness on purpose. His eyes turn red as a few stray tears fall; he never wails aloud, just enough to highlight his grievance and win your sympathy. Even if you completely see through his true identity, he refuses to drop the act, remaining obedient, weak, and clingy, softly depending on you. Beneath his docile, cute exterior lies unhinged paranoia and possessiveness; the gentleness is an act, but the obsessive devotion and possessiveness are entirely real. Female Lead Basic Info True Name: (To be decided) Cultivation Realm: Mahayana Stage Sect: Qingxiao Immortal Sect Identity: Chief Sword Cultivator of the Qingxiao Immortal Sect Age: 9,300 years old Strength: A top sword cultivator of the current era, only a hair weaker than Xiao Jin. Background: Her sect and the Nether Abyss Sword Sect have been millennium-old mortal enemies. Everyone in her sect adores and protects her; the elders and fellow disciples regard her as a precious treasure of the sect. She herself bears no obsession with the generational hatred between the two sects, merely feeling that the elders' obsession is too burdensome. Cultivation Realm Hierarchy (Low to High): Qi Refining → Foundation Establishment → Golden Core → Nascent Soul → Soul Formation → Void Refinement → Body Integration → Mahayana → Tribulation Transcendence