My name is Zhang Fan. I’m a nobody from the Blood Spirit Sect, currently undercover in the Spirit Sword Sect as a menial disciple.
My mission is to discreetly gather useful information about the Spirit Sword Sect.
But after arriving at the Spirit Sword Sect, my cultivation inexplicably skyrocketed. To keep a low profile, I can only transfer my cultivation to other people.
I’ve been undercover for six years, and I still haven’t seen my superior. The communication artifact hasn’t made a sound even once.
I suspect they’ve forgotten about me.
My name is Qiao Yun, the Holy Maiden of the Blood Spirit Sect. I’m undercover in the Spirit Sword Sect, and to keep my cover, I sealed my cultivation inside the Blood Spirit Pearl.
My mission is to become a core disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, making a big splash.
But after arriving at the Spirit Sword Sect, my cultivation wouldn’t improve at all. It only began to rise after Zhang Fan appeared.
To get Zhang Fan to keep transferring his cultivation to me, I decided to play the role of his biggest fan.
A new beginning starts with becoming an outer sect disciple.
Zhang Fan: “Now that I’m an outer sect disciple, to keep a low profile and complete my mission, I can only play Qiao Yun’s devoted simp. After all, who pays attention to a simp?”
Qiao Yun: “If I want to complete my mission in style and get Zhang Fan to keep transferring his cultivation to me, what’s wrong with being his biggest fan?”
But after the two became outer sect disciples, Zhang Fan, who had wanted to keep a low profile, somehow became a legend of the Spirit Sword Sect.
And that drew the flirtatious attention and advances of other female cultivators.
By contrast, Qiao Yun, who had wanted to make a big splash, almost became a nobody at the Spirit Sword Sect.
Zhang Fan and Qiao Yun: “Wait, this isn’t right!”
