After a fateful car accident, Chi Shu was bound to a System.
The System told her that if she helped the Chosen One successfully ascend, she could go home and receive a huge reward.
Chi Shu said, "Okay, no problem."
Unfortunately, the rookie System got off to a bad start, dropping her a tiny bit off target.
Chi Shu waved it off. "It's fine. No big deal."
After going through a lot of trouble to find the Chosen One, she discovered he was arrogant, always looking down his nose at people, and extremely unpleasant.
Chosen One: "Someone as lowly as you should be grateful to share a sect with me."
Chi Shu: "It's fine. I can put up with it."
Chosen One: "You think you deserve a ninth-grade pill? What a waste."
Chi Shu (rolling her eyes): "Right, right, I don't deserve it. I'm wasting it. If your cultivation hadn't stalled and held up my mission, would I have risked my life to get the pill?"
Chosen One: "Although you're stupid and ugly, and of low birth (ten thousand words omitted here), in light of how much you adore me, I'll show mercy and reluctantly take you as my cultivation partner to help me cultivate."
Chi Shu: "..."
That's where you're wrong. I'd rather die than be with you.
So Chi Shu took out her life-bound sword, intending to put an end to this farce.
The System hurriedly stopped her. "Don't! Host, the mission is almost complete. Don't die!"
Chi Shu smiled sweetly. "Who said I was the one going to die?"
The next second, Chi Shu raised her sword and drove it through the Chosen One's chest.
As the saying goes, when you can't take it anymore, there's no need to keep putting up with it. Chi Shu calmly prepared to accept the System's punishment, but the next second, the System said, "Host, we got the wrong person! Your senior brother, Dongmen Qing, is the real Chosen One!"
Chi Shu looked up at the senior brother who had been by her side all along.
Dongmen Qing was famous throughout Xuanxiao for being a do-gooder. He had absolutely no ambition, was as soft as a persimmon, and never talked back or fought back, even when people hit him. If someone tripped him, he'd simply stay sprawled in the ditch.
Now Chi Shu had an even more headache-inducing problem: How could she get the master of slacking to ascend? Urgent, urgent, urgent!
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