Quick Wear: The Bad Girl is Reborn and No Longer Confused

Gu Ting stared for a long time, still wavering. When he stood up and realized something, the Chaos Glass Bottle in his hand fell into the Netherworld Bell. The magic dragon hooked its tail and easily opened the Chaos Glass Bottle to fuse the essence and blood.

Gu Ting smiled bitterly. After all, he couldn't go back. What was he hoping for?

After a brief period of weakness, Gu Ting once again became the Demon Lord that all demons feared.

Returning to Xuanqing Sect again, Gu Ting didn't know if it was just his illusion, but he felt that his junior sister wasn't as friendly to him as before. However, seeing that his junior sister sent him spiritual food as usual, his doubts were dispelled.

The next day, sensing movement in Hanchuan Peak, he hurried to check. Seeing that his junior brother was beaten black and blue by his junior sister, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

This incident was the happiest thing for him in these years. As expected, his junior sister was not completely stupid.

Gu Ting once thought about whether he should bring his junior brother into his own camp, but the thought was suppressed just after it arose for a second.

Ling Han was a favored child of heaven praised by everyone outside, cold and proud with integrity, but in his opinion, he was hypocritical, cowardly and timid, and he would always be the first to run away when something happened.

If he could really bring this person into his camp, Gu Ting felt that he could surrender without a fight.

The scope of the fight between the junior sister and the junior brother continued to expand, dragging him in as well. Gu Ting was suspicious at first, but in the end, he felt relieved when he saw that everyone except the sixth junior brother was dragged in.

Gu Ting laughed at himself. When did he become so suspicious?

Seeing that his fellow disciples did not hide their strength, Gu Ting simply let go and fought. After all, he was a two-practitioner in one body, so as long as he didn't want to reveal his demonic energy, no one would be able to detect it.

He felt extremely refreshed in this war. He had never felt so happy in so many years.

No wonder the master loves the junior sister so much. He can say without exaggeration that as long as the junior sister wants, she will definitely be able to ascend within a hundred years.

Three years passed in a flash. The night before the competition, Gu Ting came to the main peak. He sat in the purple bamboo forest where his master often taught him swordsmanship.

Looking at the sword marks on it, my thoughts drifted away.

He remembered that when he was five years old, he was bullied by the young master of Shangyang Sect. He secretly ran to the Purple Bamboo Forest and cried. That was the first time he cried.

He was very sad because he felt that the young master of Shangyang Sect was right. He was an unlovable child, otherwise why wouldn't his parents want him.

In fact, he did not envy the young master of Shangyang Sect for having parents, but the young master's words really frightened him. He was afraid that his master would abandon him because he was not lovable, and he did not want to leave his master.

"Yoho~ Which little crybaby is secretly wiping his tears?"

As Gu Ting became more and more panicked, a male voice quietly appeared. He turned around and saw that it was his master. For some reason, the tears he had been holding back turned into wailing. He hugged his master and collapsed.

After crying, he was a little scared. He was afraid that Master would no longer like him because he was a crybaby.

But Master didn’t. Master looked him straight in the eyes and told him that he would never abandon him and that he would always be Master’s eldest disciple.

Afterwards, the master took him to find the leader of Shangyang Sect. The master said that as an adult, he should not argue with a little kid, so he argued with the little kid, and the little kid was left to himself.

He no longer envies the young master at all, because he also has a master.

Gu Ting used his little fists to beat the young master until he cried for his parents. The master beat the young master's father until his face was bruised and swollen. After beating him up, he took the master's hand and walked away laughing.

As he grew older, he placed more and more burdens on himself. The master saw this and found a full moon night to have a long talk with him.

Master told him that he didn't need to live such a tiring life, that he could relax and be at ease, that he could act up, and that as long as he didn't do anything evil, he could do whatever he wanted...

His master told him a lot, and he felt warm but did not intend to follow his words. There was nothing he could do for his master, and the only thing he could do was to manage the Xuanqing Sect well.

But later even this only thing he could do was taken away by his master himself. It was hard for him to accept it. He didn't know what else he could do to please the old man, or to make the old man look at him more?

Gu Ting thought about the past and tears fell unknowingly. He looked up at the starry sky. After all, he couldn't find his master, so he decided to rebel for once!

The next day, during the competition, he looked at his energetic disciples and prayed silently that time would pass more slowly. However, it seemed as if heaven was against him, and the competition was over in the blink of an eye.

He hesitated whether to give orders, and the second leader of Shangyang Sect made the decision for him. Sure enough, he was as stupid as when he was a child, no, he was even stupider than when he was a child.

The arrow was on the string and had to be shot, so Gu Ting had no choice but to go.

However, the facts were almost as he expected, and he lost completely.

actually.....

He saw the five little Thunderbolt Red Foxes, and he actually knew about the changes in his junior sister. He also saw the preparations of the Xuanqing Sect...

He grew up in Xuanqing Sect. How could he not notice the changes in every tree and blade of grass? It was just that he didn't want to notice.

The moment the evil dragon dissipated, his cultivation almost dissipated as well. With the last bit of his strength, he released Dongfang Yue's soul.

In the end, he couldn't do it.

He knew his master's bottom line. If his hands were really stained with human life, his master would never want him again. He didn't dare to take the risk.

When he was dying, he seemed to see his master through the ascension of his sixth junior brother and younger sister, and his master seemed to reach out to him.

Gu Ting smiled and extended his hand, following his master closely like he did when he was a child.

He knew he would never wake up again, and he didn't want to wake up again.