My whole family are full of geniuses, I really don't want to be a succubus!

As soon as Wen Dao finished cleaning the room and stepped out of the door, he saw Su Yi and Cheng Jing chatting and laughing.

Upon seeing this scene, Wen Dao couldn't help but smile.

The problem that the young master couldn't cultivate for so long was finally solved with the help of Senior Brother Su!

This can be considered as fulfilling my wish.

But when he saw Su Yi and Cheng Jing chatting and laughing, Wen Daoyi felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

It's like someone secretly took away some of your treasured possessions.

However, this discomfort only lasted for a moment before it vanished.

Because Wen Daoyi knew very well that Senior Brother Su was there to help Young Master Jing, and that he was simply there to help Young Master Jing!

Wen Daoyi repeatedly reminded himself, trying to control the growing unease.

Seeing Wen Daoyi emerge, Su Yi paused her conversation and said to Cheng Jing, "Junior Brother Cheng, please settle down comfortably in the outer sect. Everything has been arranged. I await your news!"

Cheng Jing gratefully cupped his hands towards Su Yi and said, "Thank you very much, Senior Brother Su. I will not thank you enough. I will certainly live up to your trust!"

  

Noticing Wen Daoyi slowly approaching, Su Yi deliberately raised her voice and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Cheng, you're too kind. If it weren't for Junior Sister Wen, Junior Brother Cheng and I wouldn't have hit it off so well. You should be most grateful to Junior Sister Wen!"

Without leaving a trace, I managed to gain favor with the man she valued most in front of the yandere. As expected of me, I am the real little genius!

When Wen Daoyi reached Su Yi's side, Su Yi pretended to notice and looked at Wen Daoyi with a smile, saying, "Junior Sister Wen, you can stay with Junior Brother Cheng for the next two days. I've already made arrangements for the inner sect disciples on duty!"

Senior Brother Su had arranged everything perfectly, leaving himself and Young Master Jing without any worries. However, Wen Daoyi, who was naturally perceptive, could still sense Su Yi's aloofness.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Wen Daoyi's cold face was expressionless at the moment, and he just nodded mechanically to Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't care about Wen Daoyi's coldness. Anyway, she was only doing the mission. She would stay as far away from this yandere as possible in the future.

After Su Yi left the courtyard, the gratitude on Cheng Jing's face faded, and he fell into deep thought.

Cheng Jing knew very well that the Holy Land transplanted his spiritual root only to use him to transmit information about the Luoxia Immortal Sect.

Su Yi's purpose in coming here was quite clear: the Luoxia Immortal Sect wanted to use his undercover identity to extract information about the Holy Land.

He was just a nobody, and in front of two behemoths, he had no chance to fight back.

Weakness is one's original sin, leaving one with no choice but to submit.

Cheng Jing gripped the armrests of the wheelchair tightly with both hands. He hated his weak self. He wanted greater power. He didn't want to be a pawn, but a ruler who sat high above the world and used all living beings as his pawns!

Before this, I could only endure and lie low, accumulating my own strength.

Su Yi's arrival gave him a glimmer of hope. With the blessing of Su Yi's mythical effect, he could see his own reflection in Su Yi.

He was also present on the day of the Luoxia Immortal Sect's trial to recruit disciples. He personally witnessed Su Yi, who had clearly been eliminated, gambling his life with the immortal master, all for that sliver of opportunity.

Su Yi succeeded, but it was something that could not be replicated. Cheng Jing, standing below the stage, realized the true gap between himself and the prodigies.

That's not a matter of innate talent or physical constitution, but a difference in mindset!

The courage to risk one's life to cultivate immortality is something I have never possessed.

Therefore, Cheng Jing, having missed an opportunity, also chose to risk his life!

This senior brother Su is my role model!

Just as Cheng Jing made up his mind, a pair of hands placed on the push handles behind the wheelchair, and Wen Daoyi's concerned voice came: "Young Master Jing, Senior Brother Su has left. Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

Upon hearing Wen Daoyi's voice, Cheng Jing felt a deep sense of disgust.

The servants she used to boss around now have more talent for cultivating immortality than she does, and even the Holy Land knows about them.

Despite having been familiar with various Taoist scriptures since childhood, I am destined to be barred from the path to immortality.

This change in identity made Cheng Jing feel both repulsed and disgusted by Wen Daoyi. He felt as if Wen Daoyi's appearance in front of him was an insult to him!

Cheng Jing looked at Wen Daoyi listlessly and said, "Is the food you made fit for human consumption?"

Wen Daoyi stiffened for a moment, then said casually, "I am learning. Senior Brother Su's cooking is delicious, especially the crystal pork knuckle. I like it very much, but Ling Yao likes it the most, so I don't dare to eat too much..."

As Wen Daoyi recounted her life at the Luoxia Immortal Sect in detail, her voice became light and cheerful, devoid of her former shyness and the tyranny of her previous yandere moments, leaving only the innocent and carefree nature of a girl.

"Is this stinky woman showing off to me? How dare she brag about how good her life is now, when someone like me, who has to rely on connections to get into the Immortal Sect, has such a good life?" Cheng Jing felt increasingly disgusted and repulsed by Wen Daoyi as she listened to her words.

Cheng Jing retorted angrily without any politeness, "Shut up! You were born a slave, what are you showing off in front of me for?"

The lighthearted voice abruptly stopped, and Wen Daoyi silently lowered his head, saying nothing more.

Only then did Cheng Jing realize the sense of superiority he once felt as the master, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

"What does Young Master Jing think of Senior Brother Su?" Wen Daoyi suddenly asked.

Cheng Jing, who had been feeling a little better, frowned again. How dare a mere servant ask about her master's affairs!

"Mind your place. This is my business..." Cheng Jing said sternly.

"Senior Brother Su is a very good person. He has a great personality, great talent, high cultivation, and is handsome. Although he seems a bit frivolous on a daily basis, Senior Brother Su is truly a wonderful person!"

Wen Daoyi's tone was somewhat strange, as if he were a heartless piece of wood, praising Su Yi's virtues.

Cheng Jing was suddenly somewhat terrified. He was not terrified that Su Yi was so well regarded by Wen Daoyi.

This was the first time Wen Daoyi had defied his orders. Cheng Jing masked his panic with anger, turning to Wen Daoyi and shouting, "Shut up! Shut up!"

"So, Young Master Jing also thinks Senior Brother Su is a very good person?" Wen Dao looked at Cheng Jing with dim, fox-like eyes and asked woodenly.

Cheng Jing, finally noticing that something was wrong with Wen Daoyi, forcibly suppressed his unease and softened his tone, saying in a low voice, "Daoyi, stop talking!"

Suddenly, the temperature in the entire courtyard dropped rapidly, as if winter had suddenly arrived.

Wen Daoyi walked gently to Cheng Jing, tilted his head, his eyes lifeless, and looked at Cheng Jing expressionlessly, saying:

"Young Master Jing, has Senior Brother Su fulfilled your wish?"

Cheng Jing was startled and hurriedly said, "Of course, Senior Brother Su..."

Wen Daoyi's fox-like eyes revealed a mixture of relief and sudden, sickly coldness: "So, Young Master Jing also wants to snatch Senior Brother Su away from me?"