I turned into a good-for-nothing Master, and the system shocked my apprentice with electric shocks every day.
I held back three harsh words: "Don't be too strong! Don't fight! Don't cause trouble!"
The eldest disciple cried: "Master feels sorry for me." His favorability level exploded.
The second apprentice rushed in with a sword that was taller than a man: "I will chop down the one who scolds you!"
Outside the window, the first sect in the immortal world was rumbling and collapsing.
The third apprentice straightened the crooked tree with an expressionless face, and blocked the sound from a thousand miles away - because I said "it's too noisy."
The whole world of cultivation said that I was held hostage by three world-destroying bosses.
Only I know——
They are afraid that I will sigh, that I will frown, and that I will not eat dinner.
If I say something fierce, they will behave for three days; if I say something soft, they will give me their lives.