Socially Anxious Master Tears Up the Universally Hated Script

Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.

Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...

Chapter 48: Master's acting is really bad

The sound of an argument could be faintly heard from the foot of the mountain, and the remaining noise startled the birds in the mountains.

This place seemed to have its own barrier, blocking out all movement.

Murong Xuanlang seemed to have put down the burden he had been carrying for a long time, and turned back into the gentle and jade-like Young Palace Master of Xuanyue Palace, just looking at Gu Xingyun.

After a long while, Gu Xingyun finally spoke: "I don't have anything good..."

"So you do have a new place to put your hopes. It seems a lot of things have happened in the past two years that I'm not aware of."

Murong Xuanlang interrupted him.

As if he didn't notice Gu Xingyun's frown, he said to himself, "Let's resume correspondence in the future. You have just started practicing, so if there is anything you are embarrassed to ask Sect Master Yan, you can write to me."

After he finished speaking, he took out a bracelet from his pocket, took Gu Xingyun's hand, and took the initiative to help him put it on.

"This is Purple Spirit Jade. I intended to give it to you as a gift when I came here, but I never found the chance to give it to you. It's better than a space bag and can store two living things."

Gu Xingyun originally wanted to take it off, but after hearing this explanation, he let go and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

"There's no need for thank you between you and me."

After Murong Xuanlang finished speaking, he glanced at the large group in front and said with a smile: "If we continue talking, I guess my father will send someone to look for us. No need to send us off, let's go back."

"Take care on your journey." After saying goodbye, Gu Xingyun walked up the mountain without looking back.

Murong Xuanlang looked at his back, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

After a long while, he finally started walking down the mountain. His voice was very light and a little broken.

"It's so embarrassing that I couldn't even bear to hear him say a single harsh word."

"Murong Xuanlang, you are so pathetic."

"I'm looking forward to resuming a relationship that has already ended."

"It's outrageous, it really is...Xingyun, you are really outrageous."

"How can you just give up like that? I thought I wouldn't be the one being abandoned."

The cranes cried loudly and the mountain fog grew thicker.

The Yuxu Sect is still the unattainable Yuxu Sect.

When Gu Xingyun stood in front of the hall again, he suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

The Immortal Gate Conference ended just like that. In these few short days, his life had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The disciples coming and going walked in a hurry, cleaning up the traces left by the guests, trying to restore the Yuxu Sect to its original state.

Suddenly, a loud thunder roared in the clear sky. A passing disciple looked up and said, "Is it going to rain? Ahhhhh no! I haven't put away my clothes yet!"

Gu Xingyun paused, then turned and walked towards a familiar place.

The rain came quickly, and in just a moment, the sky was completely dark.

The strong wind swept up the large raindrops, which hit me painfully.

The range visible to the naked eye is less than one meter.

Gu Xingyun seemed to be unable to feel it and walked forward slowly in the heavy rain.

Until I saw the familiar corridor.

He estimated the distance, then lifted his clothes, knelt in the rain with a smile.

The palms pressed against the muddy ground and were soon covered in filth.

He turned sideways, took off one of his boots, put it on his hand, pressed it hard against his head, and with the force, his forehead gradually touched the ground.

The splashing raindrops flew into my eyes, causing a sting.

But he did not close his eyes, they remained wide open, and the smile on his face gradually widened.

Amid the sound of heavy rain, the almost insane laughter would not attract anyone's attention at all.

Gu Xingyun was soaked all over and his body was shaking unconsciously.

After a long time, he stopped his strange movements and slowly put on his shoes.

"Right here."

He whispered.

His clothes were covered in filth, and rain mixed with the dirt on his forehead flowed down. Gu Xingyun didn't even wipe them off, but tilted his head to look at the corridor not far away.

"It was here that Master found his long-lost conscience."

He pointed a finger at his brow and licked his lips. "I think I'm remembering correctly, Master. I'm really curious about how long your conscience can last..."

A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, revealing an extremely cold face.

"How about we make a bet and see which one disappears first, your conscience or one of our lives? What do you think?"

There was no sound in response except the rain.

Gu Xingyun continued to talk to himself: "I think it's quite interesting. Master is much more interesting than before."

He walked towards the corridor, and the water droplets formed a small river as he passed by.

"What should I do? Master seems to have more and more secrets. Hmm... should I continue acting with Master? It's so tiring. Master's acting skills are a little bit lacking."

The rain intensified and quickly washed away all the traces he had left. No one knew what had happened there.

When he returned to his residence, he happened to run into Yu Ziheng and Ling Xinghua making a fuss under the eaves.

The latter saw him like this and anxiously stepped forward to ask: "Big Brother, what's wrong? Why are your clothes like this?"

"It's okay, I just fell down accidentally." Gu Xingyun smiled gently, glanced at Yu Ziheng beside him, and said, "I'll rest for a while, I'm a little tired."

"Oh, okay. Remember to take a hot bath before going to bed." Ling Xinghua reminded him with concern, and then called Yu Ziheng: "Don't stay here, you will disturb the eldest brother. Let's go and play in your room."

Gu Xingyun ignored them and returned to his room and closed the door.

A cloak was neatly stacked in the largest compartment of the cabinet. Gu Xingyun reached out and took it out and put it to his nose. The familiar and disgusting smell was almost completely gone.

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