Lin Fan stood amid a courtyard full of female cultivators, lost in thought:
"Wait... who exactly put them in my residence?"
Lin Fan had cultivated bitterly for tens of thousands of years, finally becoming a Great Emperor.
Just as he was preparing to close his mountain, retire, and enjoy his twilight years, a System that was tens of thousands of years late suddenly sprang back to life and sent him to another world of cultivation, where he became the notoriously infamous young peak lord of a villainous sect.
In three months, Guiyun Peak would be abolished.
Now, his disciples went out of their way to avoid him. The female cultivators he'd bullied in his predecessor's body feared him, the fairies he'd once harassed detested him, and everyone in the sect was waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
The good news was that he still had a Great Emperor's cultivation.
The bad news was that this world was a little fragile. If he got even slightly serious, his enemies might not be the first to die. The sect could be destroyed instead.
Lin Fan had no choice but to set himself three modest goals:
Settle old scores, save Guiyun Peak, and retire in peace.
But little by little, things started to feel off.
He stood up for one female cultivator, and she stayed at the Listening Rain Courtyard;
He casually saved a fairy, and the very next day she'd moved in with all her luggage;
Later, a frosty senior sister, a frail beauty, a mysterious demoness... one after another, they moved into his courtyard, even starting to discuss who would manage the accounts, who would cook, and who would live next door to him.
Lin Fan stood amid a courtyard full of female cultivators, lost in thought:
"Wait... who exactly put them in my residence?"
Shi Lei reminded him in a low voice:
"Young Peak Lord, it seems... you brought them all back yourself."
Lin Fan: "..."
He just wanted to retire.
How had he managed to save the sect, beat his enemies into submission, and almost run out of room in his own residence all at once?
