The Master's Last Disciple Is a Treasure

She said: I'm going to roam the martial world calmly, and capture my destined partner with my bare hands. She said: I walk through the grass, and every blade sticks to me... She also said: Uncle-master or master, if they're useful to me, I'll pluck them and use them as seasoning... So she entered the martial world, bringing the strength of a bear, the explosive power of a leopard, and the potential of a plague god to wreak havoc in this alternate dimension... Link to my new story: Essays: My stories: Stories faithful to life: Apology: This story has always been written rather loosely, dragging on for six months. I recently signed a contract for it, and the manuscript has been submitted. I've spent six months revising it, and I'm very sorry. I'll add the ending three months after publication so everyone can have a satisfying complete version. Thank you for your support... Theme: