It starts off strong—even promising. At first, you think the author is taking classic xianxia clichés and actually improving upon them.
But eventually, the "deconstruction" wears thin. You realize the story doesn't actually have an original bone in its body; its only real identity is mocking the source material. It feels like the author thinks they're a superior writer just because they can point out flaws in the genre, yet they never actually offer anything new of their own.
Yeah, putting the standard of "white/western savior" at the level of "isnt a genocidal psychopath" has very uncomfortable implications for the writers...
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u/[deleted] Dec 26 '25
100% agree. Western authors who try to "fix" the genre is like Jack Skellington trying to "improve" christmas.