Wicked Disciple, Stop! I Am Your Master!

[Small brain storage: once you’re here, don’t think of leaving!] [Big brain storage: just enjoy it!] [Four “locked-room” novels, the most badass one with over a million readers] [No dragging when it comes to collecting girls, by chapter ten there’s meat. Fellow readers suggest starting at chapter seven, so infuriating…] [Villain novel, tormenting chosen sons of heaven, stealing opportunities, stealing women. If you’re a saintly type who can’t handle it, you can leave.] [Showtime] “Wicked disciple! Are you feeling very proud of yourself?” Inside a boudoir filled with delicate fragrance, a beauty in a white gauze dress stood before him. Underneath was a pink chest wrap so thin it seemed woven from cicada wings, with two fat-headed fish vividly embroidered upon it. As she breathed, they appea