The Invisible One's Beloved-All-Around Aura Is Gone

As her name suggests, Cheng Xiaoyu is an ordinary nobody, the kind of person you could throw into a crowd and never find again.

She has a round face and round eyes, is neither tall nor short, has an unremarkable cultivation aptitude, and comes from an average family. Her personality is like grass blown about by the wind, never quite settled, and even her cultivation path was chosen in a daze.

But after arriving at the Qianguang Sword Sect, her life changed completely.

The sword master of the sect invited her to become his disciple the first time they met.

The most outstanding prodigy invited her to the library.

The prettiest female cultivator would ask her to take a walk after cultivation.

Everyone was constantly circling around her, and she received the most passionate love from the greatest number of people.

At first she was confused, but gradually she accepted it.

Until one day, she was late to the training hall and smiled apologetically at the senior brother filling in as instructor. "Sorry, I woke up a little late."

But instead of comforting her as usual, he gave her a cold, disgusted look.

Even the top-ranked disciple at the back didn't comfort her like he usually did. Instead, he clicked his tongue impatiently.

And from that day on, her adored-by-everyone aura disappeared...

Blurb Two

As Cheng Xiaoyu's bonded sword spirit, Cheng Yingxue couldn't understand why his master was so popular.

She seemed utterly ordinary and a little careless, with a way of sweet-talking people that was anything but proper, yet countless people eagerly rushed to win her favor.

Until he accompanied her as she swung her sword tens of thousands of times in the dead of night;

Until he risked his life with her again and again to break into demon lairs, all to dig up a treasure for forging swords;

Until he watched her take on one job after another without tiring, just to earn a few spirit stones and prepare a birthday present for a so-called friend;

And the name "Cheng Yingxue" was the first gift she gave him, after thinking long and hard for several days.

One day, after her so-called "adored-by-everyone aura" had disappeared, the demon race invaded. A living sacrifice was needed to offer up a sword and release the ancient sword's divine consciousness.

Everyone naturally thought of Cheng Xiaoyu.

The most ordinary Cheng Xiaoyu in the sect, the most unremarkable Cheng Xiaoyu.

They stood in front of her and looked at her.

Only Cheng Yingxue stood silently behind her.

"Tch! Why are you crying? You swing your sword and chop wood so loudly at night!" He could barely hide the murderous intent in his voice as he gritted his teeth. "Cheng Xiaoyu, draw your sword and fight back."

Theme: Everyone is unique and irreplaceable.