I disguised myself as the cold-hearted elder sister of the Immortal Sect, but secretly practiced the secret skills of the Hehuan Sect.
I thought I could hide from the sky with my iceberg face, but I didn't know that the skill had its own ideas——
The junior brother fell into my arms. I had no expression on my face, and the skills in my body were shouting crazily: "Quick! Use the postures in Chapter 3 to practice double cultivation!"
The master inspected his cultivation, and I bowed my head respectfully. The technique played in my head: "Press him on the futon and unlock the master-disciple year!"
Until the demon king attacked the mountain, I drew my sword and was about to fight, but my skills were suddenly as quiet as a chicken: "I suggest you lie down, this is the... Dual cultivation artifact of the Hehuan Sect that has been lost for many years?"
The demon king looked at me, his eyes becoming increasingly dangerous: "The aura on your body is very familiar."
