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After joining the sect, everyone said I was a once-in-ten-thousand-years cultivation genius.
Then on my second day as a disciple, she handed me a ruqun dress.
Wait a second — I came here to practice swordsmanship, not become a saintess?!
Several years later…
Please believe me: my goal is to become the world’s greatest sword cultivator, splitting the heavens and shattering the cosmos with a single strike.
“But if that’s true,” people ask, “then why has someone seen the fairy maiden standing before a mirror, applying powder, rouge, and carefully painting her lips and brows…?”
