My name is Su Ran, and I traveled through time to become the most useless junior sister in the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
The day I was bullied by my senior brother, I said, "It's cold, it's time to let the Wang family go bankrupt."
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell from the sky, and the senior brother was split into explosive heads.
The whole sect was shocked. My master, who was as cold as snow, looked at me for the first time.
He called me to the cave and asked seriously: "Is the 'Wang' you call my enemy?"
Me:? ? ? Master, please listen to my explanation, that is a novel!
Then I became famous.
The quotations I wrote about the boss were regarded as the Bible. I practiced the sword intention of "three points of ridicule and four points of desolation" in sword practice. The Demon Lord asked me to write the script of "Chasing Wife in the Crematorium".
Master blocked me in the Sutra Pavilion and said in a low voice, "I heard that you have arranged a White Moonlight for me in the next chapter?"
"Woman, you successfully caught my attention."
My legs are weak: Master, Master, that is a reminder from heaven, not written by me!
He leaned down and his breath brushed my ear: "Then keep writing. If you can't write well, I will teach you personally."
