[Crossover] The Realm of Lin Lang

I have a sect. And where there's a sect, there are fellow disciples. I have lots of fellow disciples, and none of us are ordinary people. Many of them have died, but plenty have survived. Most of the survivors are juniors, though. The seniors are either dead or reduced to ashes, so there's no need to worry about them. My master is among the dead, too. But he was already dead when I joined the sect, so I don't feel sad about it. To be honest, I owe all my skills to my eldest senior brother. We're fellow disciples, but we're practically father and daughter. Supposedly, that's because my eldest senior brother wanted a little sister, but his mother had several sons and never a daughter. Then the sect happened to be recruiting disciples, and my eldest senior brother took a rare liking to a little girl, so a disciple became his junior sister. But that's all hearsay. You can listen, but don't take it to heart. Besides, there's not much difference between being a junior sister and being an apprentice. Whatever my eldest senior brother tells his junior sister to do, an apprentice would have to do as well. For example, when it's my eldest senior brother's birthday, I definitely have to celebrate. And celebrating means giving him a present. And if he doesn't like the gift, he can specifically ask me to exchange it for something else. Well, that's just how it is.