Master, This Isn’t the Script
In the middle of choosing a disciple, red text appears before my eyes: seven years from now, the villain I abandon today will slaughter his way back to the sect, and I'll be the first one he sacrifices. Well then… time to change the script.
- Chapter 1: Whoever I Choose, I Die 1,085 Words
- Chapter 2: The Disciple I Picked Up Asks How Much a Bowl of Noodles Costs 893 Words
- Chapter 3: Three Moves 803 Words
- Chapter 4: Who Said You Could Touch My Disciple? 982 Words
- Chapter 5: I Raised a Monster 945 Words
- Chapter 6: Three Years Later, the Patriarch in the Ring Shows His Face 872 Words
- Chapter 7: I Don’t Need Anyone’s Bones to Forge a Sword 1,020 Words
- Chapter 8: Master, This Time It’s Your Turn to Choose 1,093 Words