Woman, Don't Get in the Way of My Sword Practice!

After transmigrating, Ning Chang'an witnessed the rise and fall of the Sword Sect. As its granduncle-master, he wanted to forge a sword of his own.

But...

The holy maiden of the Tianxuan Sect had her eye on his looks and kept thinking about sneaking in at midnight to devour him whole.

The empress of the Great Xiang Kingdom had her eye on his power and kept thinking about when she could lure him into bed.

The evil cultivator with the greatest power in the martial world was willing to be the little maid by his side.

Hearing the noisy fighting in the room, Ning Chang'an couldn't help but scold them.

"Women, stop getting in the way of my sword practice!"