After Gu Qingzhu cultivated the Heartless Dao, her luck went through the roof.
Not only did she cultivate at lightning speed, she also became the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator's disciple, and her five senior brothers and sisters kept finding all sorts of ways to give her treasures.
With a life like this, she could lie flat and still advance...
The only problem was that the ancient sword she picked up along the way wouldn't behave. It was always muttering in her ear:
"That senior brother is so handsome, that Core Formation cultivator knows how to have fun, and that demon cultivator from before has abs. They're all prime candidates to be cannon fodder."
Even her usually hot-tempered senior sister, who loved a fight, gave it serious thought. "If you're really interested, using a woman as cannon fodder might be a bit tricky, but I can think of a few ways..."
Gu Qingzhu couldn't take it anymore. "Enough of that nonsense. If we're talking about cannon fodder, I don't think anyone's more suitable than you."
To her surprise, the ancient sword fell silent for a moment, then replied in a gentle voice tinged with shyness: "It's not as if that's out of the question..."
Theme: Cultivation
