Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 1 The Weaver Who Traveled Through Time
"Master! I've missed you so much!"

"This place is so strange. Everyone here is dressed more indecently than I am, but how come you, Master..."

Li Sui grabbed the restless hand of the woman in red in front of him, looking at her with a slight tremor in his voice: "Weaver?"

How did this bastard end up in the 21st century?!
The Weaver Girl was born with a face as beautiful as a flower and the moon as beautiful as the moon; she was simply a textbook example of allure, and every move she made exuded a captivating charm.

At this moment, her slender waist, clad in a red dress and sheer gauze, was so delicate it could be encircled with one hand. After confirming that the person in front of her was the sect leader, she nestled weakly into Li Sui's arms: "Sect leader, it really is you. I'm relieved now. When I opened my eyes and found myself here surrounded by strangers, I was terrified."

Surrounded by a group of people staring dumbfounded at her and the cult leader, the Weaver Girl's expression immediately changed, and her tone turned fierce: "What are you looking at? Believe me or not, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

The tone was fierce; it didn't sound like a joke.

After saying that, she glanced at Li Sui subconsciously. Seeing that Li Sui hadn't come to her senses, she pretended to be innocent and leaned against Li Sui's shoulder again, her voice gentle and tender: "Master, you've lost weight..."

The hand boldly slid quickly to Li Sui's chest: "You've lost weight too—"

"Snapped!"

This time, Li Sui held both of the weaver's hands.

Her expression was serious. "Weaver, how did you get here?"

Weaver Girl blinked: "That's how I got here. I thought I'd never see the leader again. I heard you had an accident while carrying out the plan, and I was about to follow you in death..."

As the weaver spoke, tears welled in her eyes, making her look incredibly pitiful.

Everyone around gasped, completely forgetting the tone in which the Weaver Girl had threatened to gouge out someone's eyes.

Such a beautiful woman with an antique charm, just standing here makes the surroundings eight degrees brighter!
Seeing the expressions around him, Li Sui's expression became even more complicated.

孽 孽!
She thought that she had traveled back to ancient times and served as the leader of a demonic sect for a few years, diligently leading a group of vengeful demonic sect members out of poverty and towards a better life. The fact that she had retired from the demonic sect and started cooking was already a tragedy.

I was overjoyed to return from my time travel last night, but this morning when I went out to buy breakfast, I saw the Weaver Girl standing there.

Li Sui was only twenty-three years old, a beautiful age.

In that instant, one could see the end of their future clearly.

Weaver Girl, the Right Protector of the Demonic Sect, has a face that brings ruin to the country and does things that bring ruin to the country.

Rumor has it that she single-handedly caused a dynasty to collapse in an instant by whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

Of course, these are all rumors about her before she joined the demonic cult.

Everyone in the Demonic Cult has an amazing legend associated with them, but whether it's true or not, Li Sui has no way of verifying it, right?
However, Li Sui thought they were more likely to be bragging. After all, if they wanted to gain status by joining the Demonic Sect, the more dangerous their claims were, the better.

Unfortunately, they encountered a time-traveling cult leader with impeccable revolutionary credentials.

But that doesn't mean these members of the evil cult are good people.

Although he didn't commit any serious crimes like murder or arson during the years he was under Li Sui's control, he certainly had no moral integrity. He would shout things like "destroy the world," "overthrow the dynasty," and "I'd rather betray the world than let the world down"... these were all his daily routines.

The Weaver Girl is good at stirring up trouble and also likes to compete for favor, literally.

He often manages to trap others with just a few words in front of his own cult leader.

When Li Sui first transmigrated and was naive, he listened to her slander and misunderstood many of the 'loyal and virtuous' members of the Demonic Sect.

—It's definitely not that I fell into the trap of the Weaver Girl's beauty and lost my basic intelligence.

The Weaver Girl was dressed in a red ancient costume, and her style and beauty were too striking. She was like an 800-watt light bulb in this place. The neighbors who were familiar with her on weekdays looked at Li Sui with strange eyes. Li Sui felt a chill run down his spine and quickly pulled the Weaver Girl away.

"go!"

Without a second thought, after this incident, her already meager reputation in the neighborhood would become even more precarious. Originally intending to buy breakfast, Li Sui could only bring Zhi Niang home first, pouring her a glass of warm water and placing it on the table: "Just you alone?!"

The weaver, who had been incredibly surprised since entering the elevator but managed to calm herself down with her exceptional composure, finally couldn't contain herself any longer.

"Master, where exactly is this?"

"Why is this so strange! Why does water come out when you press this thing? And what is this thing...?"

The weaver looked around; every piece of furniture in the house seemed illogical to her.

It directly transformed into a hundred thousand whys.

Li Sui wiped his face, unable to explain to her the technological changes over thousands of years, and could only tell her the key information: "This is a future world that is about a thousand years away from your time."

The dynasty she traveled to was in a period of war and chaos, and she had never heard of any familiar names.

Based on custom, the difference is probably around a thousand years...

The weaver was stunned.

A thousand years...after?

However, since the Weaver Girl was originally a member of the Demonic Sect, to put it simply, her mental fortitude was stronger than that of ordinary people. She quickly calmed down and looked at Li Sui, the only one who could answer her questions: "Sect Leader, how did you get here? And how did I get here?"

Li Sui was also exhausted: "I don't know either! Also, once we're here, please don't call me 'Master' anymore, it's an unlucky title."

They are easily arrested and subjected to ideological education.

If people find out she's also the leader of a demonic cult, will she still be able to get along in the neighborhood?

Upon seeing Li Sui, the Weaver Girl suddenly smiled sweetly and said, "So, the leader was originally from a thousand years in the future?"

Li Sui knew that the Weaver Girl was clever, but he didn't expect that she could deduce the answer from just two sentences. He paused for a moment but did not deny it: "Yes."

"No wonder."

The Weaver Girl seemed to have finally found the answer to her long-standing question: "So that's why I always thought the leader was completely different from us."

Li Sui's expression was complicated: "Weaver Girl, the situation at that time was very complicated, and I can't explain how I got to your era."

The weaver nodded, "I naturally know that the Master cannot explain this mysterious matter, just as I cannot explain how I came here. However, I am unfamiliar with this place, and from now on, I can only look up to the Master to continue to take care of me..."

Before she could finish speaking, the door was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing a stylish dress and sporting fashionable wavy hair pushed the door open while carrying a shopping basket.

Just then, I saw the Weaver Girl leaning into Li Sui's arms.

Li Sui: “…”

Li Sui's mother, a woman named Li Ping, immediately became worried.

"I had guessed why you were 23 and still not in a relationship. I just thought you were following the trend and jumping on the bandwagon of not getting married. I didn't expect you to be so trendy."

Li Sui pressed the weaver down to sit, and stretched out Er Kang's hand, unable to explain.

"No, Mom, let me explain..."

Li Ping walked in carrying a vegetable basket, sighing heavily.

"Fortunately, ever since your upstairs neighbor chose to marry the rice cooker, you haven't become the topic of conversation in the neighborhood."

"..."

(End of this chapter)