Shen Wu Yan transmigrated into a book, becoming the villainous master who was sliced into a skeleton by his own disciple.
In order to save his life, he began to frantically treat his disciple well.
Hungry? Chinese food, Western food... order whatever you want.
Thirsty? Tea, juice, milk tea?
If his disciple was bullied, Shen Wu Yan would take up his sword and beat the other party to a pulp.
Even if his disciple was moody, unpredictable, disrespectful to his master, and rebellious, he still resolutely defended him.
Shen Wu Yan: Who else! Who dares say a bad word about my mad dog disciple!
After Xiao Jing was reborn with his memories, he accidentally swallowed Shen Wu Yan's blood and was able to hear Shen Wu Yan's inner voice from then on.
The first time he rode a flying sword, the master appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was whimpering: So high, so scared~
The first time he saw a demon, the master's sword light flashed randomly, while his inner thoughts shouted: Help~ I want to go home~
Xiao Jing: So you're such a two-faced master.
Shen Wu Yan tried everything he could but still couldn't warm his disciple's heart. He was afraid that he would be cut into a bloody skeleton in the future, so he planned a second path for himself: take on a few more powerful disciples.
Xiao Jing watched as the master accepted a third and a fourth disciple... his eyes gradually becoming gloomy and cold.
Xiao Jing pressed him down: Master, I want you...
Shen Wu Yan: Outrageous!
Xiao Jing: Compared to being outrageous, I want to disrespect and kill my master even more.
Shen Wu Yan was scared out of his wits by Xiao Jing's crazy and obsessive love. From then on, he ran, he chased, and there was no escape.
Xiao Jing split open time and space, hugged the real-world Shen Wu Yan, and whispered...