Su Muluo transmigrated to the world of cultivation and nearly became the first disciple to be expelled for failing to pay her spirit stones.
Just when she finally managed to scrape together the tuition, the sect leader ran off, the elders mutated, the peak master was killed, her senior brother developed inner demons, and her senior sister was kidnapped.
Well, the century-old sect had fallen apart.
“As long as you’re here, the sect is still here.”
After being talked into it, she had no choice but to shoulder the responsibility of restoring the sect as its junior sister.
Then one day, her secret identity was suddenly exposed during a trial in a secret realm.
Watching their junior sister work herself to the bone to earn money and cultivate, they were finally overcome with guilt.
A cutthroat cultivation frenzy began:
“Wine? Take it away. Bring me my Nascent Soul pills. I can keep cultivating.”
“What inner demons? They don’t exist.”
“Out of spirit stones again? Here, sell the weapons I made.”
She also accidentally caught the eye of a certain deadweight.
“Junior Sister, you have to protect me.”
“Junior Sister, I’m scared. I can’t sleep.”
A little scene:
“Do you like that sickly, obsessive man?”
Someone demanded, full of resentment.
“What’s it to you?”
He was a deadweight himself, yet he called someone else sickly and obsessive.
“Is he more handsome than me? Richer than me? More capable than me?”
Su Muluo rolled her eyes and turned back to search for demon beasts.
Great author, come on💪