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「BL + Xianxia + A Saga of Love and Hate」 Once, snow covered the White Jade Capital; ten thousand looked up to call him Immortal Lord. Ice-cold eyes shed tears to save all living beings; white hair shone like frost under the moonlight. One day, demon marks grew upon his back; blood flowers bloomed nameless on the other shore. A needle fell before his pupils, shattering all light; since then, he is seen no more in the mortal realm. He wished for your peace in this life, yet you dragged him into the mire.
「Pillowing on snow, lying upon cold pines」
BL
Ancient
Pure Love
Cultivation