The original owner of this body was Qin Wan, the beloved daughter of the Tianyuan Sect leader.

The year the original owner was born, chaos reigned between immortals and demons. To protect the disciples of her sect, Qin's mother sacrificed herself, perishing and disappearing, leaving behind her beloved daughter who was still in swaddling clothes.

The original owner was frail and sickly from birth, destined to die young. The sect's patriarch divined her fate and found that she still had a glimmer of hope: to become Feng Yi's disciple.

Otherwise, how could the sect leader, who has been fighting with Feng Yi for a hundred years, agree to let his only beloved daughter become Feng Yi's disciple?

Having received the plot, Qin Wan knew that Feng Yi was the chosen one of destiny in this world, blessed by the Heavenly Dao. Becoming his disciple and staying by his side could indeed give the original owner a glimmer of hope for survival...

The premise is that Meng Yunjin did not appear.

Meng Yunjin, a woman who transmigrated, approaches the male lead Feng Yi in order to change her original cannon fodder fate. She tries to please him and even impersonates the original owner of the body to claim the life-saving grace.

Not only that, Meng Yunjin also took advantage of the plot to steal all the cultivation opportunities that belonged to the original owner.

Marrow Cleansing Pill, Spiritual Root Reshaping, Beloved Spiritual Beasts, and the Followers of the Male Supporting Characters...

In the end, the original owner was rejected by Feng Yi, lost her last bit of life, and was denied the path to the Great Dao.

Even though the sect leader tried his best and exhausted all the rare and precious materials, he could only barely keep the original owner alive until he was two hundred years old before he passed away.

To Qin Wan's relief, Ling Jue's incarnation in this world was not Feng Yi...

Otherwise, she was really afraid that she would lose control and beat the person up first.

"Senior sister? Are you awake?"

Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

Just as Qin Wan thought of Ling Jue, he appeared.

"Um."

"May I come in, junior brother?" A sweet voice came from outside the door again.

"Um."

With a creak, the door opened, and the person who entered was dressed in a white Taoist robe from the Tianyuan Sect. Unlike Feng Yi's mature and well-defined features, Murong Yan's appearance was more delicate and gentle, making him more beautiful and outstanding than Feng Yi.

Feng Yi possesses a cool and aloof temperament, while Murong Yan is a gentleman, upright, gentle, and elegant.

But Qin Wan, who had received the plot, knew that the person in front of her was completely unrelated to the adjectives "gentle" and "gentle".

It's all an illusion...

"Why are you staring at me like that, senior sister? Is there something dirty on my face?"

As he spoke, Murong Yan suddenly brought his handsome face close to Qin Wan's, looking at her with hopeful eyes.

"Senior sister, could you please help me clean this off my face?"

Qin Wan: "...Stop fooling around."

As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Yan immediately abandoned his nonchalant demeanor, stood up straight, and asked seriously, "Senior Sister, Master went to fight with True Monarch Feng Yi again? Do you want to go and watch?"

Qin Wan: "..." Headache.

None of them are serious.

Thinking about this, Qin Wan couldn't understand how Qin Ge, with his fiery temper, had managed to become the head of the Tianyuan Sect.

"No need, just send a message to Father, and he will return on his own." Qin Wan pinched her brow, looking exasperated.

"Is Senior Sister feeling unwell?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yan stepped forward and placed his long, warm fingertips on her temples, gently massaging them to relieve her discomfort.

As Murong Yan massaged her, a faint wisp of spiritual energy flowed into her body through his fingertips, relieving the blockages in her meridians.

Just as Qin Wan was about to say that she was alright, a hurried white figure rushed in...

"Daughter, you're awake?"

Seeing Qin Ge's excited expression, Qin Wan subconsciously looked up at Murong Yan.

Meeting her gaze, Murong Yan's lips curled slightly, "After Senior Sister woke up, Junior Brother immediately notified Master."

You're quite clever.

"Wanwan, is there anything else that's bothering you?"

"My daughter is fine." Qin Wan gently shook her head.

"Wanwan, rest assured and get some rest. Your father will definitely get an explanation for what happened at Shangqing Peak!"

Seeing the anger and resentment on Qin Ge's face, Qin Wan sighed softly and silently reached out to tug at Qin Ge's sleeve.

"Father, I don't want to go back."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ge was taken aback, "But..."

“Father, the Ancestor said that there is a glimmer of hope for my life in True Monarch Fengyi.”

“But now my daughter is his enemy. Even if we return to Shangqing Peak, even if this opportunity arises, given Feng Yi Zhenjun’s vengeful nature, he will definitely not save my daughter.”

Qin Ge's face turned ashen. Although he wanted to argue, he could only mutter a few curses when he thought of Feng Yi's ruthless nature.

“Father, rather than going back to Shangqing Peak to suffer and endure mistreatment every day, it would be better to stay by your side and keep you company.”

"Even if my life is short, at least I am happy, and I'm sure you feel the same way, Father."

Seeing that Qin Wan looked determined, Qin Ge sighed softly and stopped trying to force her.

"Alright, alright, whatever makes you happy, I won't force you."

"Father is so good," Qin Wan said ingratiatingly.

Qin Ge glared at her irritably, then took out a Qiankun Ring and stuffed it into her palm.

"Take this, this is the compensation I got for you."

Looking at the white jade storage ring in her palm, a faint look of surprise flashed in Qin Wan's eyes.

"How could someone as stingy and miserly as Feng Yi be willing to pay compensation?"

Upon hearing Qin Wan's evaluation of Feng Yi, Qin Ge immediately beamed with joy.

"Haha, as expected of my daughter, she has a good eye for people!"

“Feng Yi is naturally unwilling to pay compensation, but this Tianyuan Sect is not Feng Yi’s domain alone.”

"Although Father's cultivation is not as good as his, his ability to complain is still better than his!"

"That fellow relies on his powerful cultivation level and always acts as he pleases without considering the consequences."

“Father is different. As the head of a sect, he is most concerned with catching thieves red-handed.”

As he spoke, Qin Ge spread his five fingers and showed Qin Wan the image stone in his palm.

As soon as Qin Ge had a thought, the image from the recording stone was automatically projected into mid-air.

These are the events that occurred in the Hall of Law Enforcement today...

Qin Wan's questioning, Feng Yi's domineering and unreasonable behavior, and Feng Yi's act of destroying the evidence that Qin Wan presented on the spot.

After reading the contents of the memory stone, Qin Ge looked at Qin Wan with a gossipy expression.

"Wanwan, your father is asking you about that recording stone you took out during the day..."

"Just as Father thought." The father and daughter seemed to be of one mind; before Qin Ge could even finish his question, Qin Wan understood his meaning.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Qin Ge gave Qin Wan a thumbs up without hesitation.

"She truly is Father's good daughter."

"That's a really smart head!"

"Let that scoundrel Feng Yi run rampant and bully people!"

"Now look what happened, you're getting your comeuppance!"

The more Qin Ge thought about it, the more relieved and satisfied he felt.

Feng Yi has been arrogant for a hundred years. Could he have imagined that he, a dignified Nascent Soul True Monarch and the youngest and most powerful prodigy in the cultivation world, would one day be outmaneuvered by a little girl?

After hearing the conversation between the father and daughter, Murong Yan looked at Qin Wan with surprise in his eyes.

[Murong Yan's favorability increased by 2, current favorability is 12.]

Qin Wan: "..." As fellow disciples, the initial favorability rating is surprisingly low.

Thinking back to the obedient and affectionate manner that Murong Yan displayed in front of her, even Qin Wan couldn't help but mutter "hypocritical" to herself.