Chapter 8 My Master is a Severe Social Anxiety Patient



When the Invincible Sect was wiped out, it was ridiculed by the entire cultivation world for a long time.

Everyone laughed at a sect that was easily wiped out, yet dared to claim invincibility.

No one cared why their entire family had been wiped out.

"Because my master said he was invincible."

Lu Qing'an knows the answer to this question. When he first entered the cultivation world, the old man said that no one in the entire cultivation world could rival him.

But since he joined the sect, he had never seen the old man draw his sword and fight.

After all, the old man was afraid to see people and would hide, but an invincible person would never be afraid to see people.

Over time, he forgot about it, and if Sheng Ning hadn't brought it up, he would have forgotten about it long ago.

"By the way, bring him twenty roast geese in batches. Last time he claimed to have eaten twenty roast chickens, and as a result, he suffered from indigestion for more than half a year."

"And these magical treasures you just acquired, don't let Shi Yueyao see them."

"Tsk, with her jealousy, I must have been blind to have been good to her all these years."

Feeling disgusted with himself, Lu Qing'an grabbed a teleportation talisman and led his new junior sister down the mountain.

-

Sheng Ning, who had been eating with Lu Qing'an since returning from the foot of the mountain, had never felt so satisfied.

I've only been in the cultivation world for two days.

She was starving all day yesterday, and the day felt like an eternity.

Now that she had eaten until her belly was round and full, and she kept burping all the way back to her little courtyard, she couldn't wait to sit down and explore her spiritual space.

Sheng Ning took out a small landmine from his consciousness space, touched its smooth surface, and chuckled.

If you throw this at the entrance of the Taixu Sect and then run away...

With her lips pressed tightly together, trying hard to suppress her laughter, Sheng Ning couldn't help but burst out laughing when she thought of the Taixu Sect disciples' pale faces when they saw their gates were gone.

The eerie laughter immediately reached the ears of those standing outside the courtyard.

Pretending to be passing by, but actually wanting to see Yu Ye who could talk to his master: He was overjoyed to see his master.

Aren't we all just one nose and two eyes?

Yes, he admitted that his master and Lu Qing'an were indeed good-looking.

But he stole so many top-grade spiritual fruits for her last night, and she doesn't even cherish him as her senior brother.

What's the point of laughing at him to his face?

Could my junior sister be obsessed with looks?!

Before even stepping into the courtyard, Yu Ye turned around angrily and headed towards his third senior brother's cave.

He wants the face-shaping pill!

Twenty bottles, please!

He refused to believe that after consuming so many beauty-enhancing pills, he still couldn't attract his junior sister's attention!

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List