What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser?
Giles Baker is the grand founding patriarch of the Azure Abyss Sword Sect. For three thousand years, he remained stuck in the Energy Refining Stage, unable to establish his Foundation. Time to find some gifted ladies, for dual cultivation might just do the trick. Will he get to build his Foundation in the end?
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Her Hairpiece Dripped Drama (Literally)
Those dangling chains on her headdress? They swayed with every move like whispered secrets. In *What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser?*, costume isn’t just decoration—it’s dialogue. When she grips his robe, those beads tremble… and so do we. 🔗🖤
He Fell for Her Twice—Once Standing, Once Lying Down
First, he’s startled by her touch. Then, he surrenders—fully—on mossy ground. *What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser?* nails emotional whiplash: from wary to willing in 12 seconds. His eyes say everything before his lips do. 😳➡️😌
Moss, Mushrooms & Maximum Tension
A waterfall, tiny mushrooms, scattered petals—and two people orbiting each other like celestial bodies. The setting in *What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser?* isn’t backdrop; it’s a third character, whispering ancient romance into every pause. Nature never looked this *charged*. 🍄💫
When ‘Loser’ Means ‘Lover Who Doesn’t Know It Yet’
The title lies—or maybe it’s irony. He’s not a loser; he’s a man undone by elegance, by black silk, by a gaze that dares him to fall. In *What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser?*, love isn’t declared—it’s *stolen*, breath by breath, kiss by sun-drenched kiss. 🌅💋
That Waterfall Kiss Wasn’t Scripted—It Was Fate
The way the sunlight caught their lips mid-kiss? Pure cinematic alchemy. In *What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser?*, every frame feels like a myth reborn—especially when she leans down, hair cascading like ink in water. You don’t watch this scene; you *breathe* it. 🌊✨