The Sect Master’s Humiliation
The heaven-shaking roar that swept across Wanqing Mountain left Wu Duantian and Zhao Lingtian utterly stunned.
For a brief moment, the two high-ranking cultivators held their breath, expecting some divine decree…
Instead, all they got was—
“GET. OUT.!!!”
The sheer force behind those words shattered their dignity.
Zhao Lingtian’s Disbelief
The proud disciple clenched his fists, his face twisting in anger and embarrassment.
“Senior, have I offended you in any way?” Zhao Lingtian growled, his voice shaking with frustration.
“I don’t even know you! There’s no reason to humiliate me like this!”
How could a genius like him—someone destined for greatness—be treated like a mere beggar?
He refused to accept it.
His dantian had been shattered by a demonic cultivator, and his master—one of the most powerful figures in Qingyun Sect—had spent days seeking a cure for him.
Wasn’t it right for him to demand an opportunity?
He was supposed to be worshipped, not cast aside!
Wu Duantian’s Resignation
But the ancient mountain remained silent.
The mysterious expert had ignored him completely.
Zhao Lingtian looked toward Wu Duantian, pleading for his master to take action.
Yet, Wu Duantian only sighed.
“Come, let’s leave.“
“If something is meant to be yours, it will come naturally. If not, then forcing it is pointless.”
Zhao Lingtian gritted his teeth.
“Master…!”
But Wu Duantian had already turned away.
The helplessness in his heart was unbearable.
If the mysterious expert had been weaker or even equal in power, he might have demanded justice for his disciple.
Yet, the gap between them was too vast.
This unknown cultivator had crushed a demonic master as if he were swatting a fly.
Wu Duantian knew—
If he angered this person, their entire sect might be wiped out in an instant.
The Disciples’ Unease
Far from the thunder pit, Lu Changtian and the remaining disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall sat beneath an ancient pine tree, still shaken from the battle.
They had come with fifty…
Only thirty-six remained.
The red-haired zombie had slaughtered fourteen of their own.
Had it not been for the mysterious cultivator’s divine lightning, they all might have perished.
Lu Changtian’s Determination
One disciple muttered, “What kind of peerless master did this? Such a display of power is beyond our understanding.”
Lu Changtian remained silent, his eyes burning with ambition.
“If I could meet such an expert… learn even a single technique… my cultivation path would be unstoppable.“
But the other disciples were less optimistic.
“Brother Lu… should we still continue the mission?”
“The demon cultivator might still be alive…”
Their eyes darted away, filled with uncertainty.
Lu Changtian sneered.
“Cowards.“
He knew what they wanted.
They wanted to return safely.
They wanted to leave him behind.
Good.
“Return to the sect and report the casualties.”
“I’ll stay behind and finish the mission.”
A Solo Path
“Brother Lu, isn’t that too dangerous?”
“Yes! Wanqing Mountain is still haunted by evil—”
Lu Changtian cut them off.
“My decision is final.”
“Obey your orders, and leave.”
The disciples hesitated… but one by one, they turned and departed.
As they fled the mountain, Lu Changtian stood alone beneath the pine tree, smirking.
“Fools.“
“Opportunities don’t come to cowards.”
A Small Gift from Li Qingran
Back in the hut, all was calm.
Li Qingran sat cross-legged on her bed, her hands pressed together in gratitude.
She had no words to express the depth of her gratitude.
So instead, she bowed deeply to the ceiling.
A Declaration of Devotion
“The restoration of my dantian… was only possible because of you, senior.”
“I will never forget this kindness.”
“Not in this life… nor the next.”
She meant every word.
Chen Huaian’s Reaction
Meanwhile, in the hotel room, Chen Huaian was grinning.
“What are you thanking me for?” he laughed.
“You’re my electronic girlfriend!“
“As your cyber boyfriend, isn’t it my duty to help you?”
“Train hard, crush everyone who ever looked down on you, and become the strongest cultivator!”
“What I couldn’t achieve in my own life… you will surpass for me.“
How Li Qingran Heard It
What Chen Huaian said:
[Train well. Stay humble and patient.]
What Li Qingran heard:
“I will not let you down!“
Her expression turned serious, her delicate hands tightening into fists.
She had to grow stronger.
To repay his kindness.
To never feel weak again.
A Handmade Gift
She suddenly remembered something.
Reaching into her storage ring, she pulled out a bracelet made from spirit stones.
Each stone bead was polished to perfection, glowing with faint spiritual energy.
With deep sincerity, she placed it on the table.
“Senior… this is a lucky charm I made for you.”
“The materials aren’t great… but please don’t dislike it.“
“When I find better ones, I’ll craft a new one for you!”
Game Notification
[Your electronic girlfriend, Li Qingran, has sent you a gift. Please check your inventory.]
Chen Huaian’s Excitement
Chen Huaian’s eyes lit up.
“A gift?”
He grinned.
“Qingran, you’re the best!“
Even though he knew this was just a programmed event…
He still felt warmth in his chest.
How Li Qingran Heard It
What Chen Huaian said:
[“Not bad. Thoughtful.”]
What Li Qingran heard:
Her cheeks flushed as she clutched the hem of her clothes.
The senior was so cold… but somehow, that made him more reliable.
She smiled.
“…Hehe.”
A Midnight Visitor
As Chen Huaian lay in bed, he checked his bank balance.
Then—his face turned green.
“Where the hell did all my money go?!“
He groaned.
“I need to start another livestream challenge…”
But with his injured foot, he couldn’t climb mountains again anytime soon.
“Damn it.“
Still grumbling, he finally fell asleep.
A Shadow Moves
Outside, the moonlight shone dimly through the window.
Everything was silent.
Then—
The shoe box on the table creaked open.
From the darkness, a pair of gleaming red eyes emerged.
Four silent paws landed on the wooden surface.
A shadow slithered across the floor.
But in the moonlight, the shape was not that of a cat…
It was something far more monstrous.
Step by step, it crept toward the bed.
A sharp-toothed grin flickered in the dark.
Something was coming.
Something hungry.
And Chen Huaian was fast asleep.
