I’m an Evil Master, Yet All My Disciples Want to Win Me Over

When Xia Xinxin woke up again, she discovered she had arrived in the cultivation world.

The good news: she was a peerlessly beautiful master, captivating enough to bring ruin to kingdoms.

The bad news: every one of her disciples was a rebellious ingrate who wanted to seduce their master!

But the most important thing was that the System actually required her to maintain her persona as a vicious master.

What could she do?

“Hey! Get over here and drink this bowl of soup!”

“Why are you making such a fuss? Just drink it already.”

Later...

She had always been as cold as jade, yet now a faint blush spread across the tips of her ears, and her fingers clenched until they turned white.

Her cool, delicate features were clouded with anger. Her lips trembled, and even her voice was wrapped in repressed embarrassment and indignation.

“Unruly disciple! Are you trying to seduce your master?”

The red-clad woman’s eyes brimmed with casual allure as she chuckled softly, her slender fingertips unconsciously brushing over the other woman’s ear, red enough to drip blood.

Her voice was low and bewitching.

“Master, are you joking?”