I Became the Senior Brother of a Sweet-and-Sour Junior Brother

[Please bookmark my upcoming novel, My Ex-Boyfriend Is Not Human [Apocalypse]!] Shen Xingcong transmigrated into a cultivation novel with a typical power-fantasy protagonist, becoming the cannon-fodder senior brother of the villain, Xiao Lin. At the time, Xiao Lin was still an immature junior disciple. But Shen Xingcong knew that one day, this man would slaughter his entire sect, including the fellow disciples who had treated him so well! So when he woke up and saw the junior disciple whom the original owner had bullied mercilessly, he had only one thought. Good! Beat him! Beat him to death. If he dies, I'll take responsibility! Xiao Lin was born with an antisocial personality. Since he couldn't be reformed, why not get some satisfying revenge (crossed out) and teach him a lesson? Shen Xingcong was no longer afraid of anything. . Until the day he returned to the sect. The bloodthirsty Asura stood amid a sea of blood, sword in hand. His eyes were crimson as he turned to look at Shen Xingcong. Shen Xingcong froze, neck stiff, and quietly waited for the sword to pierce his chest. To his surprise, the man smiled. "No one will ever come between us again." Blood stained his face, but his tone was disarmingly innocent. "I'll take over the sect from now on. You can be the sect master's wife, all right?" . Xiao Lin had lost his seven emotions and six desires as a child. He couldn't feel happiness and had never known pain. Only emptiness continued to spread inside him. Then that person appeared, and at last, ripples stirred in his pitch-black heart. He ignored the fear in the other's expression. Forcibly pinning him against the bed, he brushed his cold fingertips over the reddened corners of his eyes. "Senior Brother was the one who came after me first." His eyes curved into a smile, yet seemed to sink into mud, their depths impossible to see. "So you should take responsibility for me to the very end." ----------Please bookmark my next novel---------- My Ex-Boyfriend Is Not Human [Apocalypse] Before the Apocalypse came, Fang Ming once had a lover. They dated for just one month. After that month, the man came to him and said only one thing. "Xiao Ming, let's break up." A faint smile played on his handsome face, and his tone was as casual as ever. Fang Ming accepted it without asking why. He never imagined it would be the last time they saw each other. Soon, the Apocalypse came. . The world grew colder, zombies ran rampant, and vegetation grew out of control. Earth was no longer fit for human habitation. Still, to survive, people did everything they could to find a way to make a living. Ten years passed, and Fang Ming had no family left. After a mission went wrong, he collapsed on the ground. His blood drained away, his body grew colder by the second, and all he could see was endless darkness. Death was drawing near. Fang Ming could feel it clearly. Yet, in the darkness, he vaguely saw a blue light flicker. He forced his eyes open, and a familiar face came into view. The man had barely changed. His skin was pale, almost translucent, and his beautiful face seemed far too immaculate for the Apocalypse. Only his mismatched eyes looked inhuman, like clear, pure blue gemstones. He stood there, looking down at Fang Ming, and called his name as he always had. "Xiao Ming." Fang Ming didn't reply. He thought he really must be beyond saving. Otherwise, how could he be seeing someone he should never have seen again? Before the Apocalypse came, he had attended this ex-boyfriend's funeral. This man was clearly long dead. Unhinged beauty gong x taciturn, cool-headed shou Theme: Face adversity and keep striving.