Ming Lingshuang was exceptionally pleased with her life.
Her cultivation had gone smoothly, and her three disciples were all sensible and diligent, never giving her a moment's worry.
Now she had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. All she had to do was weather the lightning tribulation to reach the Deity Transformation stage and be promoted to an elder of the sect. Then she could enjoy a leisurely retirement.
Who could have known that after the three bolts of tribulation lightning, a memory would appear in her mind? It turned out she was the abused master in a tragic master-disciple romance novel.
Her eldest disciple would grip her by the throat and cry out hoarsely, "I've done so much for you. How can you not see it, Master?"
Her second disciple would act coquettish as he destroyed her core, smiling as he said, "Master will never leave me."
Only her youngest disciple, Jiang Yan, always followed the rules of a disciple and treated her with respect from beginning to end.
Ming Lingshuang: "!!!"
These traitorous brats! She'd kill the two little monsters!
But they were disciples she'd devoted herself to teaching, and in the end, she couldn't bring herself to do it. So she decided to give them one more chance.
Who could have guessed that her eldest and second disciples would be stubborn beyond saving, impossible to set straight no matter what she tried?
Ming Lingshuang could take no more and expelled them both from the sect.
Her youngest disciple, Jiang Yan, gently comforted her from the side. "Master, there's no need to fret. How could such ungrateful people deserve your devoted instruction?"
Ming Lingshuang looked fondly at her refined, noble young disciple, Jiang Yan, and thought that at least she still had one well-behaved student. Perhaps she hadn't been such a failure as a master after all.
But Jiang Yan, who had always been so obedient, changed his expression in an instant. He pinched her cheek and grinned with wicked confidence.
"Now that the people I hate are gone, Master finally belongs to me alone!"
Ming Lingshuang: "???"
Damn! She'd miscalculated. The one who'd gone most astray had been hiding it so well!
Scheming, two-faced, and dripping with false sweetness, wicked disciple x furious, righteous master determined to clean house
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Theme: Sincerity deserves sincerity.