That sound really bothered me.

How could I possibly say such a thing?

I don't know what will happen next. I just hope she leaves quickly, preferably far away from me.

But she didn't. She muttered to herself in front of me, talking about all the things she had to do, saying that she didn't want to drift apart from me, and that in her heart I would always be her senior brother and the best senior brother.

no? !

Why should I?

Does she think I'm just a stupid idiot who can be easily fooled and manipulated by a few words?

The result was—yes, I was the idiot who got completely fooled by her.

I tried my best to restrain myself from doing anything stupid or saying anything stupid, but it was no use.

My mouth felt like it was out of my control, making me feel disgusted for the first time.

So disgusting, they should just die.

Looking at the willing, loyal, and satisfied fool reflected in her pupils, I said, "Junior Sister, I know, I know, I understand. As long as you have me in your heart, I don't care. I just want to silently protect you and hope that you get what you want."

Holy crap!

I fucking got what I wanted! You fucking got what you wanted! And me? What am I? I'm nothing!

I thought to myself, I don't want to be your senior brother at all, and I don't want to be an idiot.

But because of her casual remark, "Senior Brother, you're so kind," a satisfied smile involuntarily crept onto my lips.

I'm such an idiot! To hell with all this bullshit! I just want to die.

Take this stupid woman with you to die.

But then a bolt of lightning struck down.

My house is gone, but my body is intact. However, my consciousness and soul have once again fallen into that pitch-black place.

All I could see was darkness.

An endless expanse of darkness.

I don't know how much longer I have to stay in this darkness, or when I can go out and see the light again. I don't care. I'm just thinking about one thing.

Why am I being controlled? Why me alone?

Why can't I even die?

When will this kind of life end?

I thought of my fifth junior sister again. I think she must be very happy now, no longer having to take care of such a hypocritical and disgusting junior sister.

She also had so many senior brothers and sisters who cared for her, and such a master who tolerated her.

Then I thought, there's my fifth junior sister who isn't being controlled, and there's myself; perhaps I'm not the only one being controlled.

I can't remember how long I slept in the darkness, but then I heard a voice.

A voice obsessed with evil.

It roared in fury, "Why? Why has everything betrayed me? I created everything!"

It also mentioned some kind of luck.

I couldn't hear very clearly; something was binding me and taking something from me.

I don't know what that thing is, but I feel it must be something very important to me.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw blood.

Blood was everywhere, a crimson expanse.

I could feel myself trembling.

“Disciple…” an old voice came, and I saw an old, hunched and weak figure not far away.

He is both the master and the elder.

He vomited blood, and there was no one else on the entire mountain except me.

His face was ashen as he said to me, "My time is almost up, but I... I'm not resigned to it!!!"

His voice was so shrill and trembling. I rushed forward in a panic and supported him: "Master, what happened?"

He looked grief-stricken, and I heard from him about the theft of the Soul-Devouring Banner, the tragic deaths of sect disciples and elders, and the crimes committed by Xia Wuxin and his daughter Xia Wanqing.

My eyes widened, my face filled with disbelief.

Xia Wanqing actually practiced evil arts.

But soon I came to terms with it. People like her are inherently dark-hearted, and it was inevitable that she would go astray. But—she shouldn't have treated human life like dirt.

She deserves to die!

This time, I felt that I could control my body to some extent. I discussed with my master about killing her in the Tiannan Secret Realm, destroying the Soul-Devouring Banner, or bringing her back to seal her away.

On the way to the secret realm, I witnessed Xia Wanqing's disgusting side once again.

I also saw my former self.

The secret realm we went to was the Tiannan Secret Realm of the Liuyun Sect. I had met Mu Lingxiao, the direct disciple of the Liuyun Sect. In my memory, he always had an arrogant demeanor, but when facing Xia Wanqing...

He, however, acted like a sycophant who would do whatever he was told.

There's also Li Ze, the direct disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. I've never liked this person. He's self-righteous and aloof, but in reality, he's extremely hypocritical and vain. On one hand, he willingly accepts all kinds of flattery and fawning from Nalan Qing, while on the other hand, he thinks that Nalan Qing is arrogant and domineering, like a dog licking Xia Wanqing's boots.

A bunch of disgusting bastards.

The most ridiculous thing is that these two idiots actually thought I disliked them because I liked Xia Wanqing, and treated me as a love rival.

Damn it, I can't stand these two idiots anymore.

I interrupted the three scoundrels' mutual flattery with a sarcastic remark: "Those who know will know that Junior Sister is a disciple of Hengyang Sect, but those who don't might think that the Holy Son of the Holy Sect has been replaced. Instead of saying so much useless stuff, you should think about how to hunt monsters and reduce the loss of disciples after we go in."

Sure enough, Xia Wanqing's expression changed. However, perhaps because there were many people around and she didn't want to lose face, she didn't question or refute me. Instead, she looked at me with an innocent, helpless, and aggrieved expression.

This is her usual tactic.

"Senior brother, you..."

She couldn't speak, so I just laughed and looked at Mu Lingxiao and Li Ze, those two big idiots. If nothing unexpected happened, these two idiots who only had women and love in their hearts would stand up for Xia Wanqing.

Sure enough, soon, the two idiots next to her felt so sorry for Xia Wanqing that they stood up for her.

"Ye Qingyu, even if Miss Xia rejected you, you shouldn't talk to her like that, right? Besides, she was originally going to enter the Holy Sect to cultivate!" Mu Lingxiao frowned and defended Xia Wanqing.

Li Ze also said, "How is your behavior any different from that of a jealous woman in the marketplace? You have utterly disgraced us cultivators."

I laughed, looking at these two idiots like they were clowns. Damn it, I'm not going to put up with you.

"First of all, this is an internal matter of our Hengyang Sect and has nothing to do with your Liuyun Sect or Xiaoyao Sect! Secondly, I think you are all disgusted and see disgust in everything you do."

"You, you, you—a cultivator who speaks such vulgar and obscene language, constantly spewing nonsense like shit and piss. You're supposed to be a direct disciple of the Hengyang Sect, but you've utterly disgraced the sect."

I successfully angered these two, but is that all?

Tch, she's utterly insignificant compared to Fifth Junior Sister.

I laughed, a mocking smile on my face, and applied what my fifth junior sister had said to other situations.

"Life is so boring, and idiots are commenting on humanity."

"Smart people never argue with idiots. You keep talking and see if I care, moron."

I finished cursing and turned to leave. I won't pay any more attention to those two idiots.

Let them rage in their impotence.