My Master Is the Sect’s Most Beautiful Person

Who gets it? I took a master, and he’s so gorgeous he puts the Three Realms to shame.

Cool and ethereal, he captivates everyone with a single glance.

Yet he’s gentle and indulgent only toward me.

Me: “Master, everyone says I’m riding your coattails because of my looks.”

My master raised an eyebrow and sent the troublemakers flying with a single sword strike.

“My disciple is not for others to criticize.”