It's not easy to be an apprentice these days.
Especially when the master you are looking for is very evil and sultry, and a bunch of rotten peach blossoms are rippling like the sea water.
[Little Taoren]: "Master! Don't you dare to use your disciple to block the peach blossoms!"
[Pointing to quicksand]: "..."
[Pointing to quicksand]: "As a teacher, I prefer domestic flowers."
Silent. Blush. Master, you are confessing your love, right? How could you be so shameless and attack her! If you are too shameless, she will obey you!
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