Su Zhenxue was transformed into a talented little junior sister in a cultivation novel, but she decisively chose salted fish.
Practice? Just enough.
Secret realm? The danger is not gone.
Involution? Never participate.
She just wanted to bask in the sun and sleep, and occasionally feed her senior brothers and sisters some homemade snacks.
But I don't know why——
The obsessed second senior brother calmed down when he got close to her;
The frosty Third Senior Sister only smiled at her;
The fourth senior brother in society saved a storage bag of talismans and gave them to her;
Even the elder brother Duan Hansheng, who was responsible for a blood feud and seemed gentle but actually distant, would stand quietly outside her house all night, just to watch her sleep.
Su Zhenxue:? I really just want to be a quiet fish!
Until the army of the cultivation world came to the border and asked her, a "pure spirit body", to sacrifice for the world.
Her group of normally smiling disciples drew their swords in front of her for the first time.
The master stood in the front, with white hair flying: "To touch my disciple? Ask me about this first."
The senior brothers and sisters stood in formation, with cold smiles: "Little junior sister is the one we hold in the palm of our hands and dote on. Who gave you the courage?"
Duan Hansheng protected her behind him, and the natal sword that had not been unsheathed for a hundred years buzzed to the sky: "Today, unless I die."
Su Zhenxue looked at the sword light in the sky and finally sighed.
He stood up slowly, his whole body glowing with pure brilliance for the first time——
"Should we settle the matter for disturbing my sunbathing?"
Concept: Love is the gentlest armor, so that those who are held in the palm of your hand will eventually learn to hold the world in their hands.
