I have a high-risk profession in the cultivation world.

Chu Chenmu was at a loss for words because of Luo Suichen's good attitude. He thought that Luo Suichen would retort to him, so that he could take the opportunity to say that sentence.

Chu Chenmu's hands hung down behind his back, his fists clenched tightly, but his voice was devoid of any warmth: "If you had just obediently eaten it from the beginning, why would I be angry?" He paused, not having the courage to look at Luo Suichen, whose eyes had suddenly become hurt and helpless, and turned his body away, staring at the Xuanbing Pool, and said, word by word: "Stubborn, unruly, unruly, and violent, with no respect for elders."

I'm sorry, you don't. You're really good.

Luo Suichen suddenly stood up. It was as if countless voices were ringing in his ears, each word unruly and perverse, forcing him to turn pale and his eyes to well up with tears.

Him? Unruly, eccentric, and disrespectful to elders.

After all the twists and turns, he never imagined he would hear those words again in this lifetime.

Luo Suichen had just concluded that the two Chu Chenmu had nothing to do with each other, and had just resolved to live a good life again, when he was deeply wounded by these familiar words.

In his past life, he was bullied by a disciple who said he was abandoned by his master. He couldn't help but retort, which was overheard by Chu Chenmu who happened to be passing by. In this life... haha, it's even more ironic. It's because he didn't eat the bun according to Chu Chenmu's wishes right away.

What an unforgivable crime! To be sentenced as unruly, perverse, and disrespectful to elders.

He chuckled sarcastically, "Next, Master, are you going to send your disciple to the Xuanbing Pool to reflect on your actions?" Luo Suichen looked at the person whose very back exuded a sense of aloofness, his tone sarcastic, yet his eyes held a pleading depth.

Luo Suichen screamed frantically in his heart. "You said no! Don't make me go down into the Xuanbing Pool, Master..."

"If that's the case, go down and reflect on your actions yourself, so that I won't have to personally send you away."

...Your Excellency.

The atmosphere plummeted to freezing point. Luo Suichen was incredulous, his feet rooted to the spot. Chu Chenmu, hearing no movement behind him, turned his head slightly to look at Luo Suichen, only to see Luo Suichen's hands trembling slightly at his sides.

The medicine was about to take effect. Chu Chenmu couldn't wait any longer; he had specifically chosen an aged Blood Spirit Grass. Without the ice attribute suppression of the Xuanbing Pool, the Blood Spirit Grass's intense yang attribute would have burned Luo Suichen's internal organs.

Chu Chenmu then flicked his wrist, sending out a rope that struck Luo Suichen, wrapped around him several times, and with a final push, flung him into the Xuanbing Pool.

[Congratulations, host, mission successful.] Xiaoyuan's voice rang in my mind.

"Get lost." Chu Chenmu suppressed his anger and replied to Xiao Yuan with a single word.

Retracting the rope, Chu Chenmu watched as Luo Suichen, soaked to the bone, stood up in a disheveled state, his teeth chattering from the cold.

Luo Suichen finally saw Chu Chenmu's expression clearly. It was no different from usual, except that his eyes were slightly red, probably because he was angry with his unworthy disciple.

He struggled to lift his leg, trying to take two steps forward, but was struck in the chest by a burst of energy, and staggered back to his starting point.

It's Master.

Whatever.

Luo Suichen took a deep breath: "Master, your disciple doesn't have that much courage. How could I dare to go ashore on my own? Your disciple wanted to go to a shallower place. After all, it's about reflecting on one's actions. How can one not kneel down? Don't you think so, Master?"

Luo Suichen stared intently at Chu Chenmu, taking one step at a time, revealing his soaked clothes. When they were about the right distance, he bent his knees and fell to the ground.

He saw Chu Chenmu frown deeply, his expression revealing reluctance. He wasn't mistaken; it was indeed reluctance.

It's funny, the culprit is now feeling sorry for them.

Luo Suichen closed his eyes, circulated his spiritual energy, and tried to slowly get used to the extreme cold in the Xuanbing Pool. After a while, Luo Suichen realized that it really wasn't as cold as it had been at first. He thought to himself that since he had a fire spiritual root, it must have partially neutralized the ice attribute, which was why he wasn't feeling so uncomfortable.

Chu Chenmu, who was on the shore, kept looking at the person kneeling in front of him. He saw that the person's exposed skin was a faint red and that water vapor was rising around him. Only then did he feel relieved. The Blood Spirit Grass had worked and the most difficult time was over.

Next, it's just a matter of time.