My Second Senior Brother Is a Little Too Heaven-Defying

[Beyond the Clouds, Hidden in a Remote Mountain Paradise]

The Daoist Master of the Clouds is immortal in bearing, with a transcendent cultivation that worldly cultivators can only look up to.

The Great First Master of the Clouds is peerless in talent and looks, perceptive in every detail, and able to devise strategies and secure victory from a thousand miles away.

The Third Master of the Clouds is an Immortal Emperor reincarnated, blessed with double pupils. He walks the path of invincibility and crushes every enemy in the world.

The Fourth Master of the Clouds carries the bloodline of an ancient clan and was born with a sword bone. His sword flashes like a rainbow, his bearing is celestial, and his mastery of the sword is unrivaled.

But when it comes to the most troublesome person in this hidden mountain paradise…

Among the hills, a young man in white stood surrounded by immortal aura. He turned and pointed at himself, looking utterly incredulous. “Huh? You mean me?”

Then he shrugged helplessly, a hint of playful amusement at the corner of his mouth.

“If you say it’s me, then I guess it’s me.”

He was the one who least played by the rules in this hidden mountain paradise.

A new author and a new book. It’s a goofy comedy, so please be kind if some parts aren’t well written.