Novel Bin
One evening, under a blood-orange sunset that bathed the realms in surreal hues, Li Xun prepared for an inevitable encounter with a scheming Taoist sect elder. Hidden in the abandoned temple ruins, he chuckled to himself as he rehearsed his contingency plans. “Plan A: Let him gloat until he slips. Plan B: Lure him into one of my temporal traps—though that’s more show than substance. Plan C: Simply let him waste his energy while I disappear with his prized scrolls.” His inner monologue was a mix of fatalistic humor and cold calculation, underscoring the delicate balance between his ruthless nature and a desire to extend his life by any means necessary.
In this sprawling tapestry of deities, demons, and reincarnated souls, Li Xun plays a dangerous game—one where every laugh hides a dagger of strategy, every joke conceals a meticulous plan, and his silent vow for longevity is the only truth he lives by.
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