Completed women's mutual aid story: On my first day after joining the sect, I burned my master's wife's life-bound spirit sword like a firewood stick. Mistress said I was rotten wood and couldn't be carved, and wanted to censure my spiritual roots and drive me out of the mountain gate. But my master stopped me. Forget it, she was born a loser and didn't understand these things. The master's wife's almond-shaped eyes widened as she said the master was bewitched

Synopsis

On my first day as a master. He burned Mistress's life-bound spirit sword like a firewood stick. Mistress said I was rotten wood and couldn't be carved, and wanted to censure my spiritual roots and drive me out of the mountain gate. But my master stopped me. Forget it, she was born a loser and didn't understand these things. Mistress's almond-shaped eyes widened. They said the master was bewitched and took on such a disciple. Later, Mistress realized that my talent was really useless. While all the genius disciples were breaking through to the Golden Core path, Every day in the back mountain, I researched how to use different spiritual flames to grill chicken wings. Maybe they think I'm pitiful. Mistress takes extra care of me. Until one day, the Demon Lord broke the seal. No one could stand against her, so he captured the master's wife. I use a fire poker stick. He stabbed him right through the air. How dare you touch my mistress? Serves you right!