[Selfish and traitorous senior brother × passionate and suspicious genius junior sister] [Hate the sea and love the sky + men disguised as women + rotten sincerity]
Yan Rong's life creed is just to follow fate.
It wasn't until her master's sect was destroyed and her cultivation was completely ruined that she felt that fate might be a bit of a trap.
What's even worse is that her only life-saving straw is her "former" senior brother Shen Yan, who has been expelled from the school for many years and is more proficient in wearing skirts than her.
This senior brother has a vicious tongue, holds grudges, and has a miserable life experience.
But the medicine he gave her could always hang on her life, the formations he set up could always open a way out of desperate situations, and he had no plans left, as if he had already figured everything out.
Yan Rong felt something was wrong.
Especially when she discovered that the "Taiqing Alchemy Sutra" that led to the destruction of the family seemed to have been part of his plan. She cried with fright.
"Senior brother," she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled heartlessly, "your dress is very pretty, can you lend it to me next time?"
Shen Yan stood in front of her expressionlessly, his skirt stained with blood: "First survive tonight."
Later, the entire cultivation world knew:
The proud daughter of the Medicine King Valley and the former traitor of the sect got together. One wore men's clothes to fight, and the other wore a skirt to poison.
They were suspicious of each other, plotting against each other, and even turning their backs on each other in desperate situations.
