Would You Sever This Inner Demon?

As for this newly arrived female disciple of Purple Gold Cave, not only had they never seen her—even Purple Gold Cave's Sect Master, Gong Lince, had never met her.

"Sect Master, Wen Mo'er has arrived," Yue Yuan reminded him as he led her inside, then stepped aside and had the person behind him greet Gong Lince.

Gong Lince, seated behind his desk flipping through a stack of papers, looked up. The beautiful disciple before him gave him a slight start of admiration, and he secretly marveled that there was such a stunning disciple in the sect, yet he had never known.

With such a vast sect and so many people, he had neither the time nor energy to become acquainted with every disciple below. Nor was he someone ordinary disciples could meet whenever they wished.

The favorable impression her beauty had instantly stirred in him was swiftly suppressed. Having reached his level, certain private desires had to be restrained.

He had already been informed beforehand of this selected disciple's circumstances. She had been reported as good-looking and excellent in every regard, and for that very reason, she had attracted no small amount of trouble.

A beauty with such favorable qualities naturally drew the covetous eyes of influential people within the sect. The outstanding disciple Feng Qiuhuang had wanted to marry her, while some who held power had also been tempted, breaking their resolve never to marry and preparing to add a lifelong burden to themselves.

According to the information Yue Yuan had submitted after his screening, this Wen Mo'er was somewhat tactless. She refused to yield in the face of pressure, or perhaps she simply thought too highly of herself. Not one of the sect's outstanding disciples, all of whom others yearned for, had caught her eye. Or perhaps she