On Our Wedding Day, My Yandere Master and Her Rebellious Disciple Panicked

Shen Huaian always thought he was an utterly ordinary good-for-nothing cultivator who had survived this long only because he respected his teachers and followed their teachings.

At home, he regarded his master, the greatest female sage of the age, as his closest family. He obeyed her in everything and was determined to be the most filial disciple.

With others, he lovingly cared for his ice-cold female disciple, protecting her from wind and rain. He was the most responsible master in the cultivation world.

That is, until the day he got married, when the Misty Sacred Ground was packed with distinguished guests.

Shen Huaian looked at the untouched spirit mushrooms and immortal herbs covering the floor, then at his master in the seat of honor, her face so gloomy it seemed ready to drip water. He was puzzled.

“Could the food and wine be bad today? That can’t be right. I hired the best spirit chef in the Sacred Ground.”

Before he could figure it out, the great formation of heaven and earth suddenly reversed.

His usually aloof and proud master, eyes red-rimmed, blocked the palace doors. Her voice trembled, yet her words were fiercely domineering. “Huaian, all the women outside are bad news. You’re not allowed to marry anyone, not even look at them!”

Behind her, his usually gentle and sweet white-lotus disciple drew her sword, smiling with tender madness. “Master, since you’re marrying someone else, I have no choice but to ‘betray my teacher and destroy my ancestors’ today, and lock you in your room.”

Shen Huaian was stunned. I only wanted to be a good son to you all. How did you all turn out like this?!