So, Who’s Whose Master?

[Two male leads + the shou is somewhat adored by everyone + cultivation + gong is a widower with no title or claim]

Outwardly sweet, inwardly crazy, scheming gong (Sang Lin) × quirky, flirtatious shou (Jiang Ze)

A collection of lighthearted, wacky everyday moments

Plus a cultivation adventure, fighting monsters and roaming the land

The great calamity of ten thousand years ago came to an end. The new gods fell, and the Demon King was defeated.

Thousands of years later, when Jiang Ze, the junior martial uncle of Lingyun Sect, was still young, he threw a tantrum until he got himself a little disciple, Sang Lin.

At first, he thought the boy was just a shy little dumpling, soft and cuddly, with a hint of timidity in his voice. So he spoiled him rotten.

Until one night, the disciple he had raised from childhood pinned him to the bed. The gentleness in the young man's eyes shattered, revealing a possessive obsession. Only then did Jiang Ze realize:

How was this the easily embarrassed little disciple? He was clearly a lunatic with a scheming streak, hiding beneath a well-behaved exterior!

Who was this hulking man on top of him, secretly getting handsy?

Where had his delicate little dumpling gone?

Was this what growing up did to people?

Sang Lin: “Master, I’m a little scared. I need a hug to feel better.”

Jiang Ze: “…Where do you think you’re putting your hands?!”

As for Sang Lin, now that his memories had returned:

If he didn't fight for it, how could it ever be his?

This time,

he wanted Jiang Ze to live a long, safe life

and to win a proper place by his side.

Not master and disciple, nor best friends.

They could only be, cultivation partners.