After transforming into the little loser of the Ling-Destroying Sect, Lin Ruanruan just wants to take care of herself in old age.
The senior sister forced her to practice swordplay, the second senior brother fed her poison pills, and the third senior brother took her to watch fights.
The whole sect thought they had picked up a poor boy.
Until the ninth heavenly calamity comes——
She raised her hand and struck, and the thunder cracked.
The senior brothers and sisters were dumbfounded: "Little junior sister, you..."
Lin Ruanruan blinked: "I said it was because of the bad weather. Do you believe it?"
The Immortal Lord, who had been in seclusion for thousands of years, carried her to Yunwu Peak:
"Are you pretending to be tired?"
"I'm here, you don't have to pretend."
Later, Tian Dao became angry and wanted to arrest her.
The Immortal Lord slashed the sky with his sword: "How dare you touch my people?"
The senior brothers and sisters collectively drew their swords: "Touch my junior sister? Have you asked us?"
Lin Ruoran sighed and summoned Wanjun Thunder:
"The way of heaven, right?"
"Here, let's do a split and see."