After Being Forced Into This Obsessive Love, the Master Is Starting to Get a Little Hooked - Chapter 10
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Bian Menghan lowered his eyelids, his hands gently caressing the sword body. His movements were detailed, tender, and carried a hint of obsession. He squinted his eyes, which were filled with stubbornness and obsession, but his gaze was unfocused, as if he were looking through the sword at something else.
“How is it? Do you like it?”
Bian Menghan hid the strangeness in his eyes. When he looked up again, his expression had changed. His eyes were filled with gratitude, and the corners were moist with unshed tears from excessive excitement. “This disciple likes it very much. Thank you, Master.”
As long as you like it!
Shi Changting was incredibly relieved; that sense of excitement was hard to suppress. This is great! The plan is about to succeed!
This was what he had stolen last night from the treasure vault passed down through generations of sect leaders. The specific location was only known to the leaders of the past. But since he was the original author, wasn’t this just a lucky coincidence? It was perfectly matched to his expertise!
He knew all the places where the treasures were hidden because he had written them, so no one could possibly know better than him, right?
Shi Changting, feeling a bit complacent, could not help but show off to the system. “Look, look, the benefit of transmigrating as the original author is that I know everything I should and shouldn’t know. It is just like taking an exam with the answer key in hand. See? This cheating is so effective, I feel almost embarrassed.”
The system: “…………”
I did not see that.
【If you are embarrassed, then stop cheating.】
“Ahahaha, that would be even more embarrassing.”
The system: “…………”
Watching Shi Changting act so brazenly, as if everything were under his control, the system swallowed the warning it had intended to give.
There was only one point that gave Shi Changting a headache: if Lan Qiao discovered that he had gifted the sword to Bian Menghan, it would undoubtedly cause a massive disturbance. But for now, pleasing his little disciple was the most important thing. As for his senior brother, he would just have to step aside. After all, he would not want his beloved junior brother to have his path of growth cut short.
Now, he had done almost everything he could. The next step was to wait for Bian Menghan to complete his mission, take the Heaven-Extinguishing Sword back to the Demon Realm, and live a happy life under the Demon Lord’s protection!
From then on, he would have many wives and concubines, be surrounded by beauties, have power and status, and possess extraordinary strength! He would reach the pinnacle of his life!
This way, the two of them would never have any intersection again! He would not have to be done like this or that anymore! Thinking about it made him happy!
Hahahahahaha!
The system, hearing Shi Changting’s inner thoughts: “…………”
It decided to remain silent.
Everything was proceeding exactly according to Shi Changting’s plan.
Having obtained the Heaven-Extinguishing Sword, Bian Menghan was exceptionally excited, pestering Shi Changting every day to teach him various sword usages and techniques. Although Shi Changting was a bit anxious—the little beast already had what he wanted, so why hadn’t he left yet?—he stuck to the principle of sending the Buddha to the West and patiently taught him everything according to his memory.
He secretly cheered himself on. I have already reached this point! I must not give up halfway!
Thus, on Luoyue Peak, where Shi Changting resided, scenes like this happened every day: Bian Menghan would swing the Heaven-Extinguishing Sword through its moves while Shi Changting sipped tea leisurely under a peach tree.
Bian Menghan would pierce a hole through a century-old tree on Luoyue Peak with one strike and then turn back to ask:
“Master, is this posture standard?”
“Standard.”
“Master, is this strength sufficient?”
Shi Changting did not know why, but he always felt something was off. Still, he answered honestly, “You can add a bit more strength. Just try to level this mountain peak.”
“How about this?”
“Right, right, exactly like this.”
“What about the speed, Master?”
“It is a bit too fast. The sword moves will look overly flashy and impractical. Slow down a bit; use your strength solidly.”
“Understood.”
Bian Menghan smiled at his master. The breeze lifted his long black hair, which intertwined and danced in the air, making his face look even more handsome, graceful, and ethereal.
He was breathtakingly beautiful.
Shi Changting’s hand holding the teacup paused. Why hadn’t I noticed before that this kid looks so good?
Shi Changting then smiled and said, “Alright, you have practiced for a long time. Come over and take a rest.”
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
Just when Shi Changting was getting anxious—wondering why this disaster of a disciple still stubbornly refused to leave—on the morning of the eighth day, he finally received news that Bian Menghan had fled the Immortal Sect.
The one who came to report was the same little disciple, the very first person he had seen in this world. He remained just as cold and concise as before. “Master, Bian Menghan stole the Heaven-Extinguishing Sword and defected last night.”
Shi Changting was startled at first, then overjoyed.
Good news!
It was worth all the effort, enduring time and time again, to finally send this plague god away!
He rushed to Bian Menghan’s room and touched the bed. It was already cold; the person must have left in the middle of the night.
Yes! That is great! I finally waited for this day! From now on, I do not have to live in fear! I do not have to be anxious every night! I can finally enjoy life!
I will sleep late every day, no need to work, no worries about food or drink, and I will have a group of outstanding immortal men and women to serve me. This is the life! I will arrange eight fairies to massage me, eight to pound my legs, eight to dance, and eight to feed me! Finally, eight handsome immortal men to massage my back! Ah, the new life to look forward to! I am coming!
The system: “…………”
Shi Changting felt incredibly comfortable inside! Since he had transmigrated, no day had been more delightful than today! If the situation allowed, he would have loved to hug a pillar and laugh wildly for half an hour!
The disciple who came to pass the message saw their Immortal Venerable Changting looking up, his shoulders trembling slightly, and thought the master was trembling with rage. He hurriedly said, “Immortal Venerable, the Sect Leader wants you to come over and discuss how to capture Bian Menghan back.”
Shi Changting had not yet emerged from his excitement when he heard the thunderous bad news. His entire person was jolted, and he could no longer laugh.
You cannot capture him!
It will kill someone!
He flew toward the main hall as fast as a shooting star. As he flew, cold sweat poured down his forehead.
No! I have to stop these people from making such a stupid choice! Stupid! Too stupid! He is already gone, why bring him back? What is the point of capturing him? To bring him back and have him do that to me? These fools!