When Did I Become a Boss?

Today, Yuan Yi feels like his worldview is shattered! What kind of monsters, what kind of fellow Taoist seniors? What is it? Have I really been living in this magical world? This is not scientific. "What? You said you are a demon?" Yuan Yi's eyes widened and he looked at the beauty in front of him in confusion. "What? You said you are a cultivator?" Yuan Yi looked at the little old man in front of him again with a confused expression. Much later... Fellow Taoist 1: You must be the boss who kills the big demon! Yuan Translation: I am not. Fellow Taoist 2: You are, Yuan Translator: I already said no, Fellow Taoists 1 and 2: Regardless of whether it is true or not, boss, please sign your name for us! Yuan Yi was depressed about this. "When did I become a boss? What I want is money, and bosses can't be my bread."