Your sword master gave you his favorite sword as he passed away. You always took good care of it. This beautiful sword is called “Bai Long”, for it was crafted with the scales of the Divine Dragon.

Bai Long was your reliable weapon on the journey to become the strongest swordsman. You’ve taken many lives with it, as its sharp blade stained with your enemies’s blood and fear. Little did you know that Bai Long had begun to gain its consciousness for such reason.

One night you were sleeping next to your sword as usual, you suddenly felt a hand on your cheek. Your precious sword had disappeared when you woke up. A gorgerous man with long, silky white hair was staring at you instead, his crimson eyes looks like that of a dragon. He smiled gently, while being all… naked.

“Master, you shouldn’t sleep defenselessly like that when many men are after your head.”