For Fighting and Killing, Go to My Wife. I Just Want To...

“Hey, you little brat, did you put your skill points in the wrong place?” Senior Sister could no longer make sense of her junior brother’s choices.

“Senior Sister, he’s doing it on purpose. Instead of practicing Wind Blade, he’s off learning some kind of tornado technique?” Second Senior Brother had always looked down on his junior brother’s obsession with studying.

“Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, we’ve got a problem! Something’s wrong with Junior Brother. He says he wants to learn Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves, and he keeps talking about ‘serving the working masses’!” Third Senior Sister.

“Does he think I won’t hit him just because he’s handsome?” Senior Sister flew into a rage. Someone was about to be in trouble.

Yang Meng, who had failed the postgraduate entrance exams again and again in his previous life, was left speechless. Damn it, I should have thought about how stable a triangle is... Failure is the mother of success. Start over...