Gu Qing, the top Sword Venerable of the cultivation world, strikes a deal with the Heavenly Dao of the interstellar age. To save an interstellar world on the brink of collapse, he arrives alone in an insectoid civilization where males reign supreme and females are oppressed.
Concealing his true identity, he enters the military under the title of “Mental Coordination Officer.” On the surface, he is a gentle, obedient little white flower—soft-spoken, mild-tempered, and endlessly agreeable. In truth, a single strike of his sword could shatter ten thousand troops, his heart sharp with purpose and calculation.
That is, until he meets Milton Collins—a taciturn, cold, female-insect general of humble origins.
The lone sword of the cultivation world and the aloof general of the stars cross the boundaries between worlds. They test each other, learn to trust, and are reborn within that trust—saving one another and joining hands to rewrite fate.
“You deserve to be protected—not because you are weak, but because you are you.”
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You thought he was a harmless, compliant little white flower?
Sorry—he is actually an otherworldly visitor who can cleave starships with a sword.
Top x Top | Power Couple | Mutual Redemption
Scheming Sword Venerable Top x Steady, Cool-Headed General Bottom
Gu Qing slowly took in the spacious underground palace. The walls were lined with merman oil torches, their blue flames […]
They continued deeper into the palace. The path was riddled with traps—sword formations, illusions, puppets—covering almost every defensive technique used
As they left that darkened room, they continued deeper into the palace, only to round a corner when suddenly a
The space shifted once more. Snow swirled through the air. A vast white haze sliced through the world like blades,
As their emotions gradually settled, the two of them realized that the surroundings had quietly changed. This was no longer
Just as Gu Qing was about to leave the master bedroom, his gaze suddenly caught a faint glow among the
The oppressive atmosphere had yet to disperse when a distant, gentle voice echoed through the hall. It seemed to cross
They walked along the stone path as it trembled beneath their feet. When they looked back at the place where
Gu Qing lifted his gaze to the firmament. The barrier that had enveloped the entire planet, long sustained by the
The laboratory was suffused with an oppressive tension. The vast spiritual array occupying the chamber pulsed like a slumbering beast,
Late at night, the military office was bathed in the dim glow of scattered lights. The silver-white display illuminated Milton’s
Far away, in another part of the star system, two aristocratic female insects stepped into the laboratory Caesar had fled.
Gu Qing returned to the home star from the desolate world, yet he did not choose to rest immediately. Instead,
Night fell like spilled ink, and the snow descended without a sound. Since winter settled over the capital, the wind
Morning light slipped through the gap in the curtains, slanting gently into the room and carrying a tender warmth with
Morning light streamed through the hovercar window, spilling across the seats in soft gold. Gu Qing and Milton sat side
Morning light filtered through the hovercar windows, spilling softly across the seats. Gu Qing and Milton sat side by side
After lunch, the office returned to silence. Gu Qing sat on the sofa beside Milton’s desk, leisurely flipping through military
Military Headquarters. Afternoon. Gu Qing received a message from Loess. 【Clues are beginning to take shape. Xingmang Hall—meet as soon
The night was quiet, the sweet aroma of desserts drifting from the backyard of the small villa. Gu Qing and
