Fang Ruotang, a frail and unremarkable girl from the Prime Minister’s household,
one day found herself pestered by a tiny, cutesy creature called the Mirror of Reversal—
and it star...
"So noisy!"
Fang Ruotang waved her hand, sending out a burst of spiritual energy.
The person who had just been immobilized was now sent flying like a parabola, crashing heavily to the ground, twitching a couple of times, and unable to get up.
Tao Su was stunned. "She...is dead?"
"Oh, no, it's just a little argument, I wouldn't kill anyone, but I don't like what she's saying, let her get some sleep!"
Tao Su: ...
Sleep, sleep for a while?
"Let me tell you, the man you've got your eye on actually had a flirtatious relationship with this woman. If you hadn't come along, they would have been a couple."
Tao Su looked away, stunned.
"What's the meaning?"
"What I mean is that you are very talented. The spiritual food you make contains a lot of spiritual energy. This couple saw your talent but didn't want to spend spirit stones to buy the spiritual food you made, so they wanted to get it for free! But you know that people are jealous. This woman is eating your spiritual food and increasing her cultivation, but at the same time she is resentful of your ambiguous relationship with the man she likes, which has led to the current situation."
So, I'm the clown?
"Yes! Aren't you surprised?"
Fang Ruotang answered quickly, and then met Tao Su's resentful eyes.
She couldn't resist touching her fair and delicate apple-shaped face, and vigorously rubbed it, saying, "Alright, since you haven't taken anyone as your master anyway, from today onwards, you will join my Tianyi Sect and become my sixth disciple, Fang Ruotang. This is my gift to you."
As she spoke, Fang Ruotang pulled out the same generous gift package as the previous few apprentices.
Tao Su hesitated for a moment, then immediately knelt down and respectfully shouted, "Master, please accept my bow."