The old Daoist's question left all the young attendants staring at one another, trembling in unison.
There was no helping it. The era these attendants lived in was still rather conservative. There was no LGBT community, and they were deeply resistant to the idea of changing genders.
You could only say that this extraordinary old Daoist had been born in the wrong era. If he had awakened a few centuries later, forget turning men into women—there would be people lining up to ask him to turn them into attack helicopters.
Seeing that not one of the attendants was willing to cooperate, the old Daoist's expression turned cold.
"I'm offering you all a transformation for free, and you actually dare to hem and haw? You're nothing but a bunch of good-for-nothings who couldn't be propped up against a wall!"
"But whether you're willing or not, someone has to test this medicine. If nobody volunteers, don't blame me for calling on someone myself!"
As he spoke, the old Daoist's murky, sinister gaze swept over the attendants one after another.
Hidden among the crowd, Su Yuan's heart tightened.
This was bad. If things followed the course of actual history, Chu Lanxi had almost certainly been chosen as the guinea pig!
With Chu Lanxi's naturally beautiful looks, even malnourished, he stood out among the attendants like a candle burning in the dead of night.
Damn it, how was Su Yuan supposed to hide?
Just as the old Daoist's gaze was about to land on him, Su Yuan had no choice but to activate the effect of the Speedrun Cultivator of Demonic Arts title.
Question: How do I get through this stage?
Speedrun effect, activate!
The next second, a string of answers appeared in Su Yuan's mind.
Answer: Make Master a woman too.
Su Yuan: