How Did the Cultivation World Get the Wrong Idea That He and the Male Lead Are Involved?

Bai Xin is a total slacker. A hopeless, dead-fish kind of slacker. “I don’t know him, I don’t know anything, and it has nothing to do with me.” Spotting the protagonist in the distance, Bai Xin shook his head and kept away. He went with the trend and became the kind of master everyone hated, but no one was better at keeping his head down than he was. But damn fate insisted he follow the plot. Whenever danger appeared, he was the first to speak up: “Don’t be scared. There are plenty of roads out there. Go wherever you like, big bro. I’ll take the blade for you.” In truth, he was panicking inside and quietly watching the show from behind. Just as the protagonist was about to be moved, His secret identity was exposed. His innocence was gone. Facing the protagonist’s murderous glare, he was scared stiff. “Master, did you enjoy yourself? Were you just toying with your disciple?” Bai Xin waved his hands. “No, no, don’t call me that. You’re my master?” The only reply he got was: “Heh.” [This story is painfully awkward. If that’s not your thing, don’t read it. Seriously, sigh~]