Senior Brother's Little Menace - Chapter 2

Chapter 2

If I don’t avenge this, I’m a dog!

Pah! I was never a dog to begin with!

Chapter 4

The last day of every month was when the elders held their meeting.

And today, something major was happening: Third Senior Brother was about to officially become the Head Disciple!

The Head Disciple held the greatest authority among all disciples of the same generation. He was responsible for educating and managing every senior and junior brother and sister.

Inside the spacious, brightly lit Council Hall, the elders took their seats one after another and began to speak.

“Among his peers, aside from Chen Xiulin, whose Golden Core has already shattered, the strongest is Si Mingli.”

“Indeed. Si Mingli is the most suitable candidate at present.”

Third Senior Brother had changed into the black uniform of a Chief Seat disciple, his hair bound neatly beneath a ceremonial crown without a single strand out of place. Hearing the elders’ discussion, he took a deep breath and stepped into the Council Hall.

I hid off to the side and watched him. Today was supposed to be Third Senior Brother’s most glorious day. Unfortunately for him, he didn’t know that becoming Head Disciple required more than just strength. Character mattered too.

And this dog had prepared a grand gift for him!

Third Senior Brother entered the main hall and knelt on one knee. As he listened to the elders praise him, he kept just the right humble smile on his face.

Just then…

I tilted my head and flicked a small pebble inside.

The round little black stone went rolling into the hall. I bounded in on all fours and, in this grand hall filled with immortal cultivators, batted that black stone back and forth with my paws.

The moment Si Mingli saw me, his eyelid twitched. He immediately snapped, “Throw that dog out!”

I gave him a wicked little grin, then stretched out a paw and pressed it against the black stone.

A projection expanded in midair.

Senior Brother lay on a bed, his face numb and lifeless, while Third Senior Brother sneered at him with every ounce of contempt. “Look at what a useless waste you’ve become. If I were you, I’d beg someone to finish me off, just so I wouldn’t be a burden on the sect!”

“You don’t know, do you? Everyone’s talking about you behind your back now. None of them want to take on the job of looking after you…”

Chapter 5

The elders looked at Third Senior Brother with strange expressions. They had originally thought he was decent enough, someone who could shoulder the responsibilities of Head Disciple. Who could have known that in private, he would kick Chen Xiulin while he was down like this?

Chen Xiulin had been injured because he entered a secret realm for the sake of the sect! Now that he was crippled, this was how the sect treated him?

What would the disciples below think?

Who would dare risk their lives for the sect in the future?

If this young man were allowed to rise to power…

Third Senior Brother was losing his mind. With a sharp swish, he drew his sword, the tip pointing straight at my nose. “You wretched dog! You did this on purpose!”

A Projection Stone could not be faked. Every word of his mockery toward Senior Brother had been heard by the elders and the Sect Leader!

I tilted my head and rested my neck against his blade, rolling my eyes at him in disdain.

Third Senior Brother stared at me in shock, his eyes saying only one thing: Holy crap! This dog is shameless!!

To be honest, the sight of a bald mutt tilting its head against the edge of a sword was pretty ridiculous.

But I was only a mutt with a slight understanding of human nature. I had barged into this hall full of immortal cultivators for one reason only: to seek justice for my master.

One elder quietly approached the Sect Leader and asked in a low voice, “Sect Leader, this…?”

The white-haired Sect Leader stared at me with burning interest. “This little thing is rather interesting.”