Master, Please Hit Me One More Time!

Zhang Chi awoke to discover he had transmigrated into the body of the Snowcloud Sect's leader. He hadn't even warmed his seat before the sect's disciples began fleeing in a panic, and even the Saintess knelt before him to complain that she couldn't take it anymore.

Fortunately, with the System's help, he gradually brought things under control.

But... why was this System so different from what he'd imagined? Could he really increase his cultivation by beating his disciples?

"Sect Leader, be gentle..."

The Saintess blushed shyly.

"Gentle? Heh, I haven't even started yet!"