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With a blade in hand, I'll slay every two-timing dog under heaven!
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Up next: My Obsessive Sect Leader Insists on Making Me His Disciple
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Ye Jingshui was an upright person who hated evil and valued loyalty and keeping promises. She never expected that one day, she would be betrayed by the Daoist partner who had been by her side for years, along with that partner's precious disciple. From then on, her temperament changed completely.
The shock finally made her see the truth: everything in life is suffering, and it's much happier to eat, slack off, and wait for death. Most importantly, that way she could guard against fire, theft, and disciples!
However, as her declining sect opened its doors to new students, Ye Jingshui was given a mandatory disciple-recruitment task by her senior brother, the sect leader. She only wanted to lie flat, and the very mention of disciples made her break out in a cold sweat. She simply slapped her backside and chose to go into seclusion to avoid it.
A hundred years later, Ye Jingshui emerged from seclusion again, only to hear that her senior brother, the sect leader, had ascended. Just as she thought she could finally rest easy, the new sect leader came chasing after her, insisting she call him her master and take him as her disciple.
Ye Jingshui: I'm terrified of disciples. Don't come near me! Back, back, back!!!
Xie Feilan, the new sect leader of Xuanmiao Sect, cultivated all the way to the Body Integration realm despite having a mere mixed spiritual root. He became a role model to countless cultivators, the face of Xuanmiao Sect, and a leading figure among the immortal sects.
Yet someone so noble and upright had recently developed a minor concern.
The master he'd longed for and finally waited for, whom he'd thought of day and night, refused to acknowledge him as her disciple.
Xie Feilan: I have to cure Master's bad habit of being afraid of disciples!
Later...
One day, after remembering the truth, Ye Jingshui: This is a disaster. I've already offended him completely. Is it too late to run?
The person who refused to be a disciple, smiling brightly: Hah. There's no need to run. I'm not angry.
Ye Jingshui: ...I'll believe you once you take your hand off my waist.
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