Immortal Lord, Your Disciple’s Frail and Delicate Act is Fake

[Dual Female Leads + 1v1 + Sweet Romance + Single Rebirth + HE + Mutual Love]

[Cold and Sickly Master vs. Reborn Scheming Disciple Pretending to be Obedient]

As an elder of the Xuan Ying Sect, Bai Yunshu was as pure and refined as a spring breeze, untouched by worldly desires, dedicating herself to protecting all living beings.

But five hundred years ago, her cultivation was severed and she fell, her body taken and her soul wandering through the six realms in search of that one soul she cherished. She regretted never confessing her feelings, regretted living on alone.

Five hundred years later, they met again. Her heart had long since turned to obsession. She schemed with her own body as bait, feeding the fish she raised, all just to tie the other person to her side. Possessive, controlling, coaxing and deceiving—she guided her once-disciple step by step into her trap.

…After being reborn, Wei Ningzhu took the name Yin Huan and disguised herself as a weak, harmless little junior. Watching her increasingly dangerous master, she felt a chill in her heart and forced an awkward smile.

“I don’t want revenge anymore. Do you think I still have time to run?”

The chain behind her tightened, and a smiling voice came from right behind her.

“Lie! Be good, disciple, don’t make a sound.”

Now that you’ve delivered yourself to my door, do you think I’ll let you run away?

Wei Ningzhu was naturally rebellious, and when she truly couldn’t stand it anymore, she seized an opportunity to escape. Who would have thought her sickly master would go red-eyed in pursuit—grabbing, coaxing, and finally blackening completely to drag her back!

Huddled under the quilt, Wei Ningzhu accepted her fate. Forget it, she realized—this woman had gone mad five hundred years ago.

By day, she was the gentle and graceful Ying Feng Immortal Lord, admired by thousands.

By night, she smiled like a phantom, speaking with her disciple through the long hours, exchanging cultivation insights and heart-to-heart confessions.

“Good disciple, I beg you… don’t ever leave your master again…”