In a dark corner stood a delicate figure. Holding a photographic jade, seeing that familiar figure, she couldn’t stop her tears from dripping down.

She was Dong Mingyu. After joining the Shadow Sect, she had become a titular disciple of the sect master, Ye Wusheng. 

They had an agreement. Only once she personally cut off Enpuda’s head and gave it to her would she be qualified to call her master and become her true disciple.

Ye Wusheng was the master of the Shadow Sect, but she had never accepted any personal disciple. The Shadow Sect was filled with countless geniuses, but not one of them had entered her eyes.

Let alone a real disciple, she hadn’t even had any titular disciples before Dong Mingyu. She was the only...