

The Junior Brother she raised with her own hands turned his sword against her. The Sword Spirit she painstakingly nurtured turned around and plunged into her body. It was only after paying with half of her life that Li Shuang realized everything was because she had been bound to the Transmigrator Junior Sister. As long as Li Shuang's emotions were wounded, the Junior Sister's cultivation would soar, and she could even absorb Li Shuang's luck and snatch her opportunities. Upon a sudden moment of enlightenment, Li Shuang severed all worldly ties and turned to cultivate the Ruthless Dao. Watching Li Shuang rise again in a new sect, the people from her former sect all wept. The Transmigrator former Junior Sister: "Why can't I absorb any more luck?" The former Master: "Shuang'er, Master was wrong!" The former Junior Brothers: "Eldest Senior Sister, please, just look at us one more time!" The former Sword Spirit: "You nurtured a new Sword Spirit, so you don't want me anymore?" Li Shuang never looked back. Emotions? They would only affect the speed at which she draws her sword! Watch me, wielding a three-foot green blade, undisturbed by worldly affairs, stepping toward immortality with every stride.
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