The Hated Junior Disciple Has Disappeared

Xiao Feng had a vicious temper that made all the disciples avoid him like the plague. Whenever anything displeased him, he flew into a rage.

But he thought: Most of the things I want never go the way I wish.

The senior brother he'd admired for years was effortlessly stolen away by the younger junior brother who came along later. The other man wouldn't even deign to give him an explanation. He hated Zhou Xiang so much, while Xu Fuqing kept stepping in front of the younger junior brother, raising his sword against his former friend, cold and merciless.

Heaven itself could attest to how much he loved Xu Fuqing. The younger junior brother came from a wealthy family and had everything he could want. Everyone doted on him and cared for him. Why was it harder than reaching the heavens for him to get just one Xu Fuqing?!

The servant who had once been trampled underfoot turned the tables overnight. His twisted face accused Xiao Feng of his crimes in the dark. On that night of despair, Xiao Feng was torn into countless pieces. He became an abandoned pawn no one cared about, and his room was left in utter ruin.

His naive junior brother had once promised to do anything for him. But when Xiao Feng opened his heart and trusted him, the other man betrayed him without warning. Hatred filled his eyes, as if he wanted to drive Xiao Feng into a dead end.

He left everyone behind to find some peace and made a close friend he thought understood him. The other man was knowledgeable and courteous, knew how to behave, and even saved him from danger. But the truth was a quagmire, a whirlpool that swallowed him into a maze he could never escape.

Was there no one he could trust?

Fate played such a cruel joke on him. Just as everything was going his way, it kicked him into a filthy ditch. You, Xiao Feng, were born to suffer. No one in this world can accept or respect you. They drove you into the depths of self-pity, then turned around and called you weak.

The torrential rain flooded the earth, and the blade sank deep into his flesh. Xiao Feng stared in disbelief at the Longming Sword piercing his chest. The blood was a glaring red. His body grew colder and colder. The sword was pulled free, ending the violent delusions of his life, and he crumpled to the ground.

As he closed his eyes, he glimpsed the corner of a white robe stained with dirt. Cold and silent, the figure walked slowly toward him with sword lowered.

Xu Fuqing went mad.

He had killed Xiao Feng with his own hands, but after the crowds dispersed, he searched everywhere and couldn't find his junior brother's body.

Alive, he had to see him. Dead, he had to find the body. His hands were pierced by broken blades. If he couldn't find him, he'd search for the rest of his life...

The protagonist, Xiao Feng, is vicious and moody, and slow to sense the emotions of others.

First love interest: His senior brother, steady, upright, and hating evil.

Second love interest: A servant who plays the pig to eat the tiger, enduring in silence before striking back.

Third love interest: A demonic cultivator, seductive and intensely possessive.

Fourth love interest: His junior brother, naive and devious, going from a devoted admirer to someone who torments the protagonist.

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