The moment Zhu Zhizhi opened her eyes, she discovered she'd become a sword: the life-bound sword of her master, Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng was immensely powerful, breathtakingly beautiful, and recognized throughout the cultivation world as its greatest prodigy. People revered and respected him, and countless female cultivators dreamed of him, admiring and yearning for him.
Unfortunately, Jiang Heng was cold and aloof. His motto was, "With no women in my heart, my swordsmanship reaches divine heights." Everyone suspected his one true love was his sword.
Zhu Zhizhi was already incredibly lucky to be his only disciple. Now she had become Jiang Heng's life-bound sword.
Zhu Zhizhi: You want this kind of luck? Be my guest.
Zhu Zhizhi had lost all her memories and only remembered being Jiang Heng's disciple. Whenever she went to ask him for guidance, his icy demeanor left her with a chill.
Now that she had become a sword, Zhu Zhizhi enjoyed the best treatment on the entire immortal mountain. She ate well, dressed well, and was well cared for. Jiang Heng even personally straightened her sword tassel.
Since she'd become one, she might as well make herself at home. Zhu Zhizhi settled in and enjoyed it all without a second thought.
But gradually, she uncovered some of Jiang Heng's little secrets. Jiang Heng always looked at "her" with tender affection, and on stormy nights, he had to share a bed with "her" to fall asleep.
Watching Jiang Heng finish polishing her blade, his ears turning red, Zhu Zhizhi thought, This is bad. Could her master really be a sword-sexual?
Later, Zhu Zhizhi regained her true form and her memories, only to be driven to the edge of a cliff once again by the righteous cultivators. The fierce northern wind whipped at her skirt.
Last time, Jiang Heng had stood against them with his sword in hand. This time, he shielded her behind him. His profile was resolute, his voice cold: "Who do you want dead? I'll kill them for you."
In the past, Jiang Heng had been devoted to seeking the Dao. He'd overlooked the changes in his disciple, and he hadn't recognized his own feelings.
He was grateful and yet afraid when Heaven gave him another chance.
This time, all he wanted was Zhu Zhizhi.
Theme: Be kind to yourself and love life
Emmm... Did you cheat?
Big mistake? How did you see the content of the first chapter?
Master should not be a scumbag, right...?
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