Sure, she loves eating a little too much, and sure, she likes looking at handsome men a little too much. She crunches through spirit fruit and stews spirit beasts in a pot. When she has nothing to do, she finds a handsome man to share a moonlit drink with, then lights some incense to set the mood. How lovely and romantic! The next day, the sect is buzzing with rumors: they saw the senior brother staggering out of the saintess's courtyard, supported by his aching back. The saintess is so vicious! She eats everything under the sun, and now she's eating people too. These rumors are blatant slander! I'll take this to the Immortal Realm! I can't show my face in the sect anymore. Goodbye, sect, I'm setting sail. Why are you all following me, you heartless sword cultivator, Pill Sect holy son, and young master of the Demon Lord?
