Xuanhuan: They Mistook Me for a Master From the Start

I, Su Chen, had just arrived in the Immortal Spirit Realm when I was surrounded by a group of Mahayana cultivators. They could turn clouds with one hand and rain with the other, move mountains and fill seas, and split mountains with a single sword.

At Star Moon Slope, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Cult clung tightly to my side and grabbed my hand, looking utterly pitiful. "My lord, please, please save me! I'll work like an ox or a horse to repay you!"

Although Su Chen looked like a master, he was really just a turd with a shiny exterior, utterly useless in a fight.

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