Summary
The favored youngest junior sister almost gambled away all the sect’s treasures to light sky lanterns for an ordinary magic artifact. Seeing this, I quickly intervened to stop her. My husband, the Sect Master, consequently severed my meridians, crippled my cultivation, and ordered me to cultivate with all the male disciples of the sect. Later, I unintentionally overheard my husband’s conversation with other elders:
“Zhou Qing, you know Dan Yin meant no harm, so why make such a fuss?”
“Dan Yin has a unique constitution; dual cultivation with her can greatly enhance the sect’s power. If I didn’t cripple her cultivation, how would she agree?”
“Besides, if I didn’t do this, how would Dan Yin willingly let me marry Luo Yin to stabilize the sect?”
My hands trembled as I crushed the communication token given to me by the number one demonic cultivator in the jianghu.
“If I marry you now, is it still too late?”