My name is Gu Changsheng, and my sect is a bit weird.
I am the cold second junior brother who calls me a loser every day.
The evil third junior brother is me, always trying to trick me into becoming a demon.
I am the talkative Fourth Junior Brother who forces me to drink wolfberry every day.
Bite! Issue an emergency mission: Please quell the civil war in the division within a stick of incense (future you vs. Future you)!
Looking at the sword cultivator on the left who wants to open the sky with a sword, and the demon king on the right who wants to stain the sky with blood, I feel numb.
I had no choice but to take out "Basic Qualities of Self-cultivation" and said, "Sit down, everyone! Involution is prohibited!"
I thought this was the limit, until that day, a new person came into the system.
A cute little junior sister timidly hid behind me and called me "senior brother".
The entire division fell silent for an instant.
Junior Brother Sword Cultivator dropped his sword, Junior Brother Demon Lord's smile froze, and Junior Brother Alchemy Saint spilled his medicine.
They all looked at me, their eyes full of horror: "Elder brother... What exactly will you experience in the future?!"
Me: ... I want to know too! ! !
