Tormented Day and Night by My Fallen Saintess Disciple
Chapter 1: Forcibly Becoming a Disciple Within the crimson forest, Mu Chenxi was wielding her sword. Her ice-blue hair cascaded like a waterfall, a white long dress fluttering lightly, the sword in her hand glinting with a cold light. Sword energy swept out, and the surrounding trees fell like wheat being harvested, broken branches and...
Chapter 1: Forcibly Becoming a Disciple Within the crimson forest, Mu Chenxi was wielding her sword. Her ice-blue hair cascaded like a waterfall, a white long dress fluttering lightly, the sword in her hand glinting with a cold light. Sword energy swept out, and the surrounding trees fell like wheat being harvested, broken branches and leaves scattered across the ground. Suddenly, Mu Chenxi stopped her sword and looked up into the distance. A graceful figure was approaching, riding a sword. The woman wore a patched gray Daoist robe, looking rather poor. Yet beneath the loose robe, her figure was exceptionally full, a slender waist accentuating her curves, giving her an air of surprising richness. She had a head of lustrous white hair. A tear mole adorned the corner of her eye, enchanting,
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