The Sect's Favorite: The Little Junior Sister Splits Thunderbolts with Her Bare Hands

Transmigrating into the body of a good-for-nothing disciple of the Spirit-Severing Sect, Lin Ruanruan only wants to enjoy a quiet retirement. Her eldest senior sister forces her to practice swordsmanship, her second senior brother feeds her poisonous pills, and her third senior brother drags her along to watch fights. The entire sect thinks they have taken in a poor little thing. That is, until the Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation arrives. She raises a hand and strikes, splitting the thunderbolt in two. Her senior brothers and sisters stare in shock. “Junior Sister, you…” Lin Ruanruan blinks. “If I say the weather was just bad, would you believe me?” A venerable immortal who has been in seclusion for ten thousand years hauls her up Cloudmist Peak. “Tired of pretending?” “You don't have to pretend around me.” Later, when the Heavenly Dao flies into a rage and tries to seize her, the venerable immortal cleaves the sky with one stroke. “She's mine. How dare you touch her?” Her senior brothers and sisters draw their swords as one. “You want to touch Junior Sister? Did you ask us first?” Lin Ruanruan sighs and summons a thunderbolt of immense force. “So you're the Heavenly Dao?” “Come on, show me the splits.”