TianHa

Shen Xu is a man whose name once shook the heavens, he stood at the peak. Yet, after centuries of endless battles, and responsibilities, he made an unprecedented decision, he vanished from the world.

Now, he lives a simple life in a quiet village, tending to a small teahouse, enjoying the changing seasons, and savoring the peace he never had. To the villagers, he is just an ordinary man, polite yet reserved, a mysterious figure who never seems to age.

One day, a young noblewoman named Yue Meng, fleeing from an arranged marriage, stumbles into his life. Beautiful, intelligent, and carrying secrets of her own, she finds herself drawn to this seemingly unremarkable man who possesses an aura of unfathomable depth.

As they share daily moments, cooking together, watching the sunset, strolling under moonlight, Liu Ruyan begins to suspect that Shen Xu is no ordinary man. Strange occurrences follow him: wild beasts bow before him, a single word from him makes arrogant warriors tremble, and when he casually waves his hand, disasters seem to resolve themselves.

Yet, whenever she asks, he only smiles and says, "I'm just a simple tea seller, Miss."

But how long can an immortal hide from the heavens? And what will happen when the past comes knocking at his door once more?


I will try to update regularly but that eventually depends on my mood.

The Hidden Immortal Leisurely Life

A cold wind swept through the trees.

Moments later, five bodies lay still on the ground.

He didn't linger. Without a sound, he turned and walked back toward the small house where Yue waited, unaware.

The warmth of the house greeted him as he slid the door open. Inside, Yue sat at the small table, carefully folding a set of clothes. The scent of freshly washed fabric mixed with the lingering aroma of tea.

She looked up, eyes flickering with sharp awareness. "You went out."

She studied him for a moment, then returned to folding. "And?"

A soft snort left her lips. "You make it sound like you went to buy vegetables."

Xu sat down across from her, his posture relaxed. "Would you rather I give you details?"

She shook her head, placing a folded robe on the pile. "No need. I can guess well enough."

For a moment, silence settled between them. The only sound was the gentle rustling of fabric. Yue moved with an easy grace, though Xu didn't miss the slight tension in her fingers.

Finally, she spoke again. "They'll send more."

She sighed, setting aside the last piece of clothing. Leaning back, she propped her chin on her palm. "You could've told me, you know. At least let me watch."

Xu raised a brow. "And why would I do that?"

His lips twitched. "A strange thing to find amusing."

"Not really." She traced idle circles on the wooden table. "I just like knowing when bad people get what they deserve."

Xu didn't respond immediately. Instead, he poured himself a cup of tea from the pot she had left out. It was still warm.

As he took a sip, his gaze lingered on her.

She was right. They would send more. And no matter how many times he handled it, as long as the one pulling the strings remained untouched, the problem wouldn't go away.

For now, he watched as Yue stretched lazily, her golden eyes flicking toward him with quiet amusement. "You're staring."

Xu placed his cup down. "You talk too much."

Outside, the night remained still.

Unseen Judgment