The improved female villains regained their memories.

He spread his hands: "I hope you can stick to your beliefs."

“I will,” Li Chumo said. “And I will win.”

"Really? I'm looking forward to it."

People always like to be self-righteous.

Xiao Qitian thought to himself, the darkness concealing his face and hiding his thoughts.

But that's what makes someone a human being.

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Since Li Chumo moved in, the master and his disciples have rarely gotten together.

But probably because the girl had just arrived, Yang Pingsheng called all of them over.

"This is Li Chuxun. From now on, she will be your junior sister."

Xiao Qitian looked respectful, Ye Chufei and Bai Nanrong exchanged bewildered glances, Xiao Geyun seemed at a loss, and Li Chumo remained expressionless.

The apprentices had many questions, the biggest being the girl's tail and ears of the same color as Li Chumo's, and their similar names.

But in the end, they didn't ask anything.

The reason they gathered together today was because Yang Pingsheng sent a communication talisman. In the following days, they each went about their own business and stayed in their own secret bases.

Ultimately, a rift existed, and in the small courtyard, only Yang Pingsheng and Li Chumo remained.

As a newcomer, the girl only retained the memory of the two of them meeting ten years ago when she met Li Chumo. As for why her master named her Li Chuxun, her master didn't say, and she wouldn't ask.

"Hello, Senior Sister." The girl stood in front of Li Chumo and greeted her obediently.

Li Chumo felt like she was smiling, but the smile was stiff. She wanted to say something, but the words that came out were: "Don't call me senior sister. Master has never publicly said that he would take me as his disciple."

When Li Chumo said this, he was looking at Yang Pingsheng.

In the past, Yang Pingsheng would have already come to comfort her by now.

"......"

Unfortunately, the past is the past, and the present is the present.

Yang Pingsheng stood there, his expression completely unchanged, as if he hadn't done those things before.

Li Chumo felt her smile becoming increasingly stiff.

What am I to the Kongling Sect? And what am I to my master?

Just like Xiao Qitian said, it was just a misunderstanding, right?

Li Chumo's gaze was so intense, so intense, that it could burn a person's heart to ashes.

Yang Pingsheng remained calm, trying his best not to look at her.

This kind of thing was bound to happen eventually.

He should have known from the moment he brought the real Li Chumo... now called Li Chuxun, that this kind of thing was bound to happen sooner or later.

They started to drift apart.

Immediately afterwards, without Yang Pingsheng's protection, Li Chumo would be attacked by the entire Kongling Sect.

On one hand, she would resent herself; on the other hand, she would accept Xiao Qitian's attempts to win her over.

Heaven's plan thus gradually got on track.

"From now on, you will be my disciple."

Under Li Chumo's unwavering gaze, Yang Pingsheng smiled and stepped forward, stroking the girl's hair.

"Here, no one will dare to bully you, and you can do whatever you want."

"Yes, Master."

The girl obediently agreed, but a strange feeling welled up inside her.

Something feels off.

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The girl's thoughts were not a misconception.

From the very first day she moved into the house, the man named Li Chumo began to have fits of illness in front of her.

On the first day, because she was unfamiliar with the overall environment, the newcomer took the initiative to clean and cook.

Li Chumo would walk past her while she was mopping the floor.

While she was sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard, Li Chumo would practice his boxing next to her.

boom!

She punched a tree next to her, shaking down a shower of fallen leaves.

The girl sweeping the floor: "?"

However, when she looked up, she saw Li Chumo's apologetic face.

"I'm sorry, junior sister, I didn't mean it."

"It's alright, senior sister."

Despite saying that, the girl harbored suspicions.

That strange feeling seemed to have expanded even further.

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On her second day there, the girl became familiar with the environment of the Void Spirit Sect.

From the mountain peaks to the sect's layout, the girl basically explored every corner, except for a few remote areas.

To avoid causing trouble for her master, she tried her best to appear friendly, but the people from the Kongling Sect didn't seem to pay much attention to her.

"She's the same as that little witch."

"The tail, the ears, even the hair color are the same."

"Another illegitimate child...?"

Not only did they ignore her, but their private conversations left the girl completely baffled.

In her letter to Lensh, she wrote:

"Boss, don't worry, everything is fine at the Void Spirit Sect. My master is very good to me, and my senior sister is very good to me too..."

She paused briefly at this point, then added:

But perhaps I, like the cultivators, am unable to understand what everyone means.

The naive girl thought she was being cold-hearted, completely unaware of the undercurrents beneath the surface.

That night, while she was clearing the dishes, Li Chumo walked up to her and bumped into her.

"I'm sorry, junior sister, I didn't mean to."

The girl looked up at Li Chumo, who had an apologetic expression, and understood what was going on.

This guy did it on purpose.

She felt she was right; this senior sister was indeed targeting her.

Because if she turned her head slightly, she could see her senior sister's teasing smile under the moonlight.

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It's the third day since I moved in.

Following Yang Pingsheng's instructions, she went to collect her nameplate and clothes. On her way back, she was blocked by Li Chumo on the path.

She held out her hand and said expressionlessly, "Give it to me."

As expected, the girl understood.

She looked up and asked back, "Give you what?"

Give me your nameplate.

"Master told me to collect this," the girl said, her words dripping with veiled cruelty. "Don't you have any, Senior Sister?"

Li Chumo squinted and slowly clenched his fist.

Upon seeing Li Chumo's actions, the girl tensed up immediately: "Senior sister, what are you trying to do?"

"Junior sister, the Void Spirit Sect is not the kind of place you imagine, and Master is not the kind of person you imagine either."

As she spoke, she unconsciously revealed her fangs: "Leave here before blood is spilled. You don't belong here."

The girl frowned, then suddenly, as if she had thought of something, tilted her head and asked:

"I understand, Senior Sister. Are you jealous of me? Or are you afraid I'll steal Master's favor?"

She asked, and before Li Chumo could answer, she said to herself, "Then you were right to be afraid."

Li Chumo paused slightly, her face as cold as ice.

good very good.

Regardless of what you are, and regardless of whether we will have a so-called battle of destiny in the future.

Now, you've really messed with me.

She bared her teeth again, her killing intent palpable.

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The fight happened faster than Yang Pingsheng had imagined. He didn't even have time to show any obvious affection to the girl before Li Chumo couldn't accept it anymore.

On the third day alone, she and the girl began a power struggle.

boom!

The bowl fell to the ground, and Li Chumo smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, junior sister, I accidentally broke your bowl, wasting the food you made."

The girl smiled slightly and said, "It's alright, senior sister, I'll go get you a new one."

She brought over another bowl of soup. Li Chumo took it and took a sip. He almost ate his tongue because it was so sweet.