My legitimate elder sister and I joined the Wuji Sect on the same day, and our master taught her the Carefree Dao.
When it was my turn, Master gave me a sidelong glance and told me to seek my own Dao.
But I could not read, so I thought he wanted me to learn the way of theft.
Thirty years later, he emerged from seclusion, took one look at the boundless emptiness where our sect had once stood, and was struck dumb.
“Have the demons invaded?!”