Ming Li's gaze swept lightly over Wan Yun. Seeing him avert his eyes, she raised an eyebrow. "Good morning, Master."
Wan Yun: "..." Why did he suddenly have a bad feeling?
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"Aren't you supposed to be cultivating? What are you doing here?" Wan Yun frowned and said coldly.
Ming Li: "Nothing much."
With that, she turned and left.
Watching the young girl's retreating back, Wan Yun bit her lip, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
Tang Li, I'll see if you're really a transmigrator!
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, the disciple competition is in a few days."
As soon as Ming Li exited Elder Peak, she ran into Ling Qianji.
Hearing his words, Ming Li raised an eyebrow. "Disciple competition? What's that for?"
"Huh?" Ling Qianji looked at Ming Li strangely. "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?" He then reached out to touch Ming Li's forehead, muttering, "You don't have a fever, do you?"
Ming Li: "......" ( ̄_ ̄|||)
As soon as Ling Qianji withdrew his hand, he met Ming Li's chilling gaze. He instinctively swallowed, trying to ignore the goosebumps on his back, and asked with a slight stammer, "Sen... Senior Sister, is something wrong?"
Suddenly, a sinister curve appeared on Ming Li's lips. She placed her palm on Ling Qianji's head and rubbed it. "Little Qianji, tell me, what should Senior Sister teach you today?"
Ling Qianji: "......" There's killing intent! It's over! Senior Sister is angry!
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"Sen... Senior Sister, how about we talk about the disciple competition first..."
Ming Li raised an eyebrow, crossed her arms, and looked at Ling Qianji chillingly.
Ling Qianji swallowed again and said, "On the day of the disciple competition, disciples of the Youfeng Sect will compete. Elders and Sect Masters will select disciples they fancy to take as their own. After thinking for a moment, Ling Qianji hesitated, then looked directly at Ming Li and continued, "Senior Sister, I want to be taken in by the Great Elder. That way, I can cultivate with Senior Sister every day."
Ming Li: "......" Walking into a trap? You want to be cannon fodder that badly?
Seeing Ming Li's silence, Ling Qianji waved his hand in front of her eyes, asking curiously, "Senior Sister? Senior Sister, what are you spacing out about?"
Ming Li snapped back to attention, her gaze strangely falling on the young man before her. "Follow me."
With that, she headed towards the back of Elder Peak.
Soon, the two arrived at the back mountain.
Following the original owner's memory, Ming Li led Ling Qianji to a cave entrance.
Looking at the dark cave entrance before them, Ming Li uttered a shocking statement. "Go down."
"!!!"
Ling Qianji turned to Ming Li in shock. "Senior Sister, what did you say?"
Ming Li: "Go down."
Ling Qianji pointed at himself in disbelief. "Me?"
Ming Li nodded faintly. "Yes, you."
Ling Qianji glanced at the bottomless black hole and couldn't stop swallowing. He then rushed forward and hugged Ming Li tightly. "Senior Sister! I was wrong! I want to live longer, I don't want to die young!"
Ming Li: "...... System, are you sure this is the male lead?"
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System: "Sure... maybe..." This male lead... is a bit cowardly...
"Hey, hey, hey! Host, what are you doing!"
The system, dragged out of the system space, was utterly confused and suddenly had a bad feeling. Then, it was thrown to Ling Qianji by Ming Li, and it heard its host's indifferent voice, "It will go down with you."
System: "!!!"
The system, finally reacting, broke free from Ling Qianji's embrace and clung to Ming Li as well. "Mas... Master! No!"
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