After awakening my modern memory, I became the "fun person" in the Immortal Trial. Looking at the masters and brothers who would force me to dig out my bones and repay my blood for my little junior sister in the future, I chose the most deserted peak in the whole sect and lay down. It wasn't until the spiritual beast I casually rescued became the Demon King, and the spent elixir caused a catastrophe, that they begged me to go back with red eyes. And my new master was cleaning my sword and chuckled: "Who dares to touch my disciple?"
