My name is Ajiu, and I am a bastard.
The day I was accepted as a disciple by my master, I thought I was about to take off, but it turned out that he just needed my hard work to keep my little junior sister alive.
Blood is drawn once a month on a full moon, and the junior sister still frowns and feels bitter after drinking it.
Otherwise, let me give you some flavor first?
I thought I couldn't survive this life, so I might as well run away.
As a result, after my death, my master entered the demonic path three thousand miles away. My senior brother put cakes in front of my grave every month, and my junior brother changed from a sunny puppy to a gloomy and crazy person.
The Demon Lord also said that he would destroy the Taixu Sect and bury him with me.
No, what were you doing earlier?
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you