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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When Sandstorms Hide Heartbreak
The desert’s golden dusk frames their silent tension perfectly—each glance heavier than the robes they wear. That moment he kneels in shimmering mist? Gut-punch emotional choreography. What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser? Nah, just emotionally exhausted by love’s ancient curse 😩
Black Feathers & Broken Chains
Night scene: black-clad figure wielding chains like a fallen deity—haunting, poetic, *so* extra. The coins jingle like regrets. You feel the weight of millennia in one grimace. What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser? Or just tired of being the villain in someone else’s redemption arc? 🖤⛓️
Costume Design = Emotional Subtext
Red = passion + danger. White = purity + power. Black = trauma + transformation. Every thread whispers backstory. Even the hairpins tell tales. What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser? No—he’s just wearing his soul on his sleeve (and belt, and headpiece) 🎭
That Final Hand Gesture…
She raises her palm—not to strike, but to *stop*. The air shimmers. He collapses. Time freezes. It’s not magic; it’s heartbreak made visible. What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser? Maybe. But also the only one brave enough to love across lifetimes 💔⏳
The White Goddess vs. The Red Temptress
That white-robed goddess with icy crown? Pure celestial energy. Meanwhile, the red-clad beauty radiates fiery allure—yet both orbit the same bewildered hero. What, A 3,000-Year-Old Loser? More like a cosmic magnet for divine drama 🌌✨