Jiang Cheng was standing with his back against a tree in front of the Guanyin temple. Wei Wuxian's back has just disappeared from his view and he did not know why it was bothering him so much.
Jin Ling asked: "Uncle, are you not going to talk to him?"
Well, Jiang Cheng was not sure. He wanted to talk to his brother after so many years of misunderstandings. Now that everything was cleared up, there was no longer a reason to hate him.
So, what exactly was holding him back? Was it his wounded pride over the given golden core?
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The Untamed - book of drabbles
FanfictionA collection of drabbles/ficlets from the world of The Untamed and Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation on various themes. Lately, I wanted to try improving my writing so I picked up several drabble and ficlets challenges. This is my first attempt at...
