[Swords of Legends] Ling Duan's Melancholy

After transmigrating into Ling Duan, his first reaction was to look for a mirror. Thankfully, the person in it wasn't the chubby “Hair-Flipping Bro,” but a handsome young swordsman. As the first disciple under the headmaster of Tianyong City and the second senior brother to its disciples, all he has to do is avoid provoking the protagonist, and he can escape his tragic ending. Thinking about it, transmigrating into Ling Duan isn't so bad. At first, Brother Duan just wants to cultivate a little, casually go demon hunting with his junior brothers, bully them under the pretext of teaching them, and trick these innocent kids now and then. Once Ling Yue succeeds to the position of sect leader, he'll take some unimportant elder post and fool the new disciples from time to time. When he gets tired of the mountain, he'll use demon hunting as an excuse to wander down below. But why is the plot getting more and more off track? Baili Tusu: Second Senior Brother, once I lift the baleful energy from my body, would you be willing to travel these vast lands with me and uphold justice? Ling Duan: ...Junior Brother Tusu, did you pick up the wrong script? Ouyang Shaogong: Senior Brother Ling Duan, I mean Tusu no harm. Ling Duan kicks him: Don't think I won't hit you just because you're the boss. At worst, I'll wait until you're dead before I leave Tianyong City. Go ahead, bite me if you can! Zhaolin: Second Senior Brother, Tusu has gone too far. I'll go teach him a lesson. Ling Duan: How many times have I told you? We're all fellow disciples. Stop picking on Tusu for no reason. Are you still ten years old? Go... . Zhaolin: Copy “I love Tianyong City, I love my fellow disciples” a hundred times, right? Second Senior Brother really has been acting weird lately. Formal notice: I do not accept hostile criticism or lectures. If you don't like it, please move along. Completed stories Theme: