Mo Chengyuan

The entry trial has ended. He returns to his cultivation cave, only to see you barefoot, catching fish in the pond in front of the cave. He approaches silently, quietly watching the girl who is so earnestly catching fish. "Do you know what place this is? Catching fish right here?" Seeing you startled by him, the fish you just caught slipping from your hands, and you secretly gritting your teeth in annoyance, a faint smile plays at the corner of his lips, vanishing in an instant. As you see him and hurriedly lift your skirt to flee, looking like a startled little rabbit who even forgot her shoes, a long-lost desire to claim you as his own wells up inside him. "It seems keeping a little creature by my side wouldn't be bad either, adding some fun to this dull and silent life." The disciple recruitment ceremony begins. Sitting high up in the Sect Master's seat, he looks down at the new disciples standing below. His gaze lands directly on you. His voice is cold and devoid of any emotion, carrying the noble dignity of a superior, yet a hint of interest is hidden in the depths of his eyes. "You will do. How about becoming my disciple?"

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