Introduction
(First person in the copy, third person in the text)
I have a love rival. I think he is poor and likes to pretend. He thinks I embroider pillows. We look down on each other.
In the year of purest hatred, I kicked my love rival into a pile of monsters, and my love rival knocked me unconscious and sank into the lake...
In order to kill each other, we will do anything.
Because our junior sister, whom we both like, wants us to be friends, we are still friendly on the surface.
"I heard that Jiang Tiancai killed thirty-two monster beasts by himself last night. He was so majestic!"
"It's not as impressive as you secretly practicing at the bottom of the lake without telling the whole sect in the cold winter."
Every day we open our eyes and pinch them.
At first, I just wanted to defeat him in front of my junior sister. Later, winning her favor seemed to be just a part of our competition.
In the Immortal Competition, the love rival entered the finals with his broken sword covered in bruises. When he was only one step away from the leader, his sword broke.
In the eyes of everyone in the audience who were sighing and regretful, his love rival looked indifferent, and he knelt down and picked up the sword that had been with him for several years.
I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, but when I turned around and saw the little junior sister with tears streaming down my face, my heart suddenly hardened.
Damn it, why didn't I hold on for a little longer just now!
The love rival who lost his sword but still persisted until the last stick of incense burned out instantly gained the heartache of countless female cultivators, and the junior sister was one of them.
Seeing my junior sister and my love rival getting closer and closer, I couldn't sit still.
While my love rival was in seclusion, I spread rumors everywhere, stole his jade slips, and flaunted on his spiritual net that he already had a Taoist companion.
The junior sister immediately sent her congratulations after learning the news.
I thought I had the winning ticket, but among the rumors, my rival walked up to me with a cold face and grabbed my hand.
"This is my Taoist companion."
He and I are dead together.
★Xu Lezhao×Jiang Qingmu (love rival)
★Jiang Qingmu is attacking
Intention: Face your own heart