Jiang Che felt his head swelling. Being a master was fucking hard too.
He had been entangled by his two little disciples.
"Master, I have followed your requirements and ascended the Immortal Path. My cultivation has now nearly reached the Half-Immortal realm!"
"Why do you care so much about the opinions of the mundane world? You clearly have feelings for me too, so why don't you dare face them?"
Mo Shangxie raised her voice, practically questioning Jiang Che as she met his gaze.
Jiang Che looked at Mo Shangxie, his eyes drifting elsewhere.
Yet Mo Shangxie seized the chance and shoved him onto the soft couch in one motion.
"Master... forgive me!"
Jiang Che: "..."
No, how could she do this?
Was she really becoming some rebellious disciple who defied her master?
Young Master Jiang could do anything—except refuse women. Though he could have shoved Mo Shangxie away, people were creatures all too easily ruled by instinct, especially men.
Besides, if he rejected Mo Shangxie now, this girl might very well blacken on the spot.
After turning it over and over in his mind, Jiang Che simply lay there playing dead and gave up struggling.
Three days later.
"Master—oh, no... Husband!"
Mo Shangxie hooked her arm through Jiang Che's, tilting her head as she gazed at his profile, her heart brimming with delight.
She had actually succeeded in rising through the ranks, leaping straight from a little disciple to the master's wife!
Moon Goddess Changxi had taught her this reverse-push tactic. To take down an old-fashioned, stubborn master, she had to be shameless; otherwise, even waiting until the monkeys grew years old and the horses months old would not be enough for her to rise to the top.
Now, it seemed the results were simply remarkable!
Sure enough, Master