A Street Wanderer in the Cultivation World - Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“Sorry about that, Junior Brother.”

I smiled apologetically.

“You suddenly appeared next to me just now and scared me.”

My junior brother, Lu Fuguang, touched his swollen, reddened cheeks. Suppressing the urge to murder the person in front of him, he forced a smile.

“It isn’t your fault, Senior Sister.”

[Holy crap. She got startled and slapped him twenty times? As expected of a vicious supporting female character.]

[The villain’s handsome face got beaten into a pig’s head.]

I stared at the barrage comments and took a deep breath.

“Junior Brother, right, what was that method you mentioned just now?”

Lu Fuguang had just been slapped senseless by me, but he couldn’t ruin his own plans, so he could only hide his displeasure and explain in detail.

He wanted me to accept a mission from the Mission Hall and take Song Yanyue down the mountain with me. Then I was supposed to shove her forward and throw her to a sixth-rank leopard demon. That way, if she died, it would be blamed on her own terrible cultivation.

Well, well.

A sixth-rank leopard demon.

Ten of me couldn’t beat that thing.

[The villain is actually trying to send the supporting female character to her death. With her pathetic cultivation, how could she possibly beat a leopard demon? When the time comes, he’ll take the female lead and leave the supporting female character behind to be eaten alive by the leopard demon. I remember she loses a leg this time, right? If her senior brother hadn’t happened to pass by, all that would’ve been left of her was a skeleton.]

I turned my head and said flatly, “I can’t beat it.”

A shadow flickered in Lu Fuguang’s eyes.

“Senior Sister, your talent is extraordinary. A mere sixth-rank leopard demon will certainly be no challenge for you. You mustn’t miss this excellent opportunity.”

So this was how he usually flattered me. I had thought he sincerely wanted to be my lackey, but it turned out he was just trying to trick me out of my life.

I was so angry I slapped him again.

“Are you fucking insane? I said I can’t beat it, I can’t beat it, I can’t beat it, I can’t beat it!”

After that slap, Lu Fuguang’s left cheek was finally as swollen as his right.

[Holy crap, she hit him again!]

[Honestly, it isn’t easy for the villain to get close to the supporting female character. A spoiled young lady’s temper isn’t something he can predict.]

With his pig-head face, Lu Fuguang couldn’t show himself anywhere in the sect.

He even refused to see Song Yanyue when she came looking for him.

My senior brother Xie Qingxuan came to find me and got straight to the point, asking why Lu Fuguang and I had fallen out.

Senior Brother had always been gentle.

“Ah Xue, harmony within the sect is important. If there’s any bad blood, you should tell me.”

“Oh.”

Xie Qingxuan paused.

“Are you upset?”

I glanced at him.

Xie Qingxuan wore a plain, pale-blue robe. His face was exquisitely refined, and his beautiful eyes made one’s heart itch just to look at them.

No wonder everyone pined after him.

Shamelessly, I held out my hand. “Senior Brother, my hand hurts.”

[Here we go again, here we go again. She’s starting to take advantage of him again.]

[The supporting female character really proves that the bold enjoy the world first. Everyone else puts Senior Brother on a pedestal, but all she thinks about every day is how to touch his hand.]

Senior Brother doted on me very much.

After holding his hand for a while, I was perfectly satisfied.

[Heh. Of course her hand hurts. She slapped the villain twenty-one times.]

I pretended I hadn’t seen it.