#wheezeeee

Bc y'know

Dan Feng had long accepted that most Vidyadhara thought of how he lived, the monkish lifestyle, as disrespectful to their prideful people. Since Yubei's time, the High Elder's contention with their own people went beyond the Preceptors' petty squabbles and power plays. In the millennia since the Vidyadhara had fled their home world of Sihai due to their foolishness jeopardizing their own people when abuse of their own powers had overrun it with monsters, what had once been an act of grace became a quiet resentment that only crystallized when his predecessor had sacrificed the Moon Palace in order to seal the Ambrosial Arbor that had been afflicting the Luofu's people. Dan Feng's sullenly reflected on this as he swept the interior of his workshop, sweeping out the ashes and dust that had accumulated during the day. He knew many hated how he humbled itself, seeing it as an insult against the line of Dragon Kings they'd once been. As if they hadn't lowered themselves enough, as if they hadn't humbled themselves in the name of their ancient covenant enough. Pride be damned, this was simply how he preferred to do things.

Oh my god plis look at this

My dumbass: 

//Okay I said I wasn’t going to publish, confirm, or deny any of them