Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

In the early morning, a wisp of mist hung over the small bamboo grove, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Liuli stood not far away, watching the two people practicing opposite her, and then she got sleepy.

Miss has really changed. She is no longer the Miss who used to sleep in with her.

Perhaps this is what geniuses are like.

Liuli tried her best to open her eyelids, but she still thought her young lady's movements were more graceful, lighter, and more elegant.

The eldest brother is also good, but he's a bit clumsy compared to the young lady.

She looked at it for a while and then closed her eyes.

Ji Chaoxi, standing beside the bamboo grove, gripped a heavy sword. Her bangs were damp, and she frowned deeply as she thrust the sword directly at the person in front of her.

An irresistible force gripped her sword, her hand went numb, and the heavy sword plunged straight into the bamboo pole beside her.

Ji Chaoxi: ...

Without speaking to the person in front of her, she immediately picked up the heavy sword. The two heavy swords clashed in the air, making a clanging sound, and the bamboo leaves around them were pierced and flew everywhere.

Ji Chaoxi immediately spotted Wen Shubai's weakness and seized the opportunity to press her heavy sword directly against Wen Shubai's throat.

"I won!"

Ji Chaoxi raised an eyebrow and looked at him smugly.

Wen Shubai stopped, letting the sword tip point at him, a smile in his eyes: "Junior Sister is getting more and more powerful."

There were other disciples practicing their swords nearby; they were all newcomers.

The sect's grand examination is tiered, divided according to the time of joining the sect.

Gu Wuyou, standing not far away, watched this scene with a look of utter despair.

In other words, Ji Chaoxi might be his opponent...

He's really doomed.

The disciples around them were also practicing diligently. Wen Shubai wiped the sweat from Ji Chaoxi's forehead and asked softly, "Junior Sister, would you like to continue practicing tomorrow?"

Ji Chaoxi nodded vigorously.

Of course, even geniuses cannot slack off.

Disciples who had been in the sect for less than five years took the test together. Ji Chaoxi found several people to test her one-on-one, and she won every time.

She gained a deeper understanding of her own abilities.

Ji Chaoxi felt Gu Wuyou's gaze beside her, but she didn't care. Perhaps every genius experiences such envious and jealous looks.

Just as Wen Shubai was about to go and take care of his other junior brothers, several disciples from the same sect came over.

Several people wore expressions of deep remorse.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother..."

"sorry."

"We really had no other choice at the time..."

Several people apologized to Wen Shubai. Actually, they didn't completely not want to save Wen Shubai at the time, but Triangle Eyes kept urging them, and the situation was indeed very critical.

Unlike Wen Shubai, they were not in good physical condition. Their own lives were already in danger, and they couldn't warm themselves up at all. They had to find a way out quickly.

They were sent back to the sect, and after recovering from their injuries, they went to look for their senior brother, but they couldn't find him.

Several disciples from the same sect had red eyes and recounted the events of that time in fits and starts.

Wen Shubai said gently, "Everyone, there's no need to feel guilty. I don't blame you. The sect's grand exam is coming soon, so everyone should hurry up and get to training."

The disciples in front of him looked at Wen Shubai in disbelief.

"Senior Brother, are you really not angry with us?"

Wen Shubai smiled and nodded: "It's really not strange."

To cultivate the path of ruthlessness, one must sever the seven emotions and six desires. If he has to care about these trivial matters, how can he cultivate the path of ruthlessness in the future?

To be honest, Wen Shubai's reaction was within the disciples' expectations, but they were still somewhat surprised to hear that Wen Shubai didn't care.

In their memory, the eldest brother was always like this. Whether he was misunderstood by the people after going down the mountain or was injured during his training, he did not have much emotional fluctuation. He seemed to be able to embrace everything in the world.

No wonder the sect leader thinks so highly of the eldest disciple; they still have a long way to go...

The man with the triangular eyes stood behind the tree, watching this scene silently. He gripped his sword tightly, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes.

He and Wen Shubai entered the Tianjue Sect at almost the same time, but Wen Shubai became the sect leader's disciple, while he could only become the disciple of a third-rate elder.

This group of people clearly abandoned Wen Shubai along with him, but now they're trying to curry favor with Wen Shubai...

The sun rose higher and higher, and there was hardly any shadow of any living thing on the ground. The disciples in the training ground were covered in sweat.

Liu Fuyin was tired from training and was about to rest, but when she saw Ji Chaoxi training with a tense face not far away, she was silent for a while, and then continued training.

For the sake of the Liu family's dignity!

"Have you heard? Senior Brother Zhishan has signed a death sentence with Senior Brother."

"Huh? Why? Does Senior Brother Zhishan have a grudge against Senior Brother?"

"It's more than that, it's an absolute feud!"

The other disciples were very quiet, but the new disciples were discussing in hushed tones.

Upon hearing the key phrase, Ji Chaoxi put down her sword and squeezed through the crowd: "Who is Senior Brother Zhishan?"

The others looked at her in disbelief: "Don't you know who Senior Brother Zhishan is? Didn't you go on a training expedition together?"

Ji Chaoxi shook her head; she didn't think anyone's name sounded like Zhishan.

Gu Wuyou whispered, "It's the one with droopy eyes, the one that looks sinister."

Ji Chaoxi finally realized that this cunning person with triangular eyes was actually named Zhishan...

Gu Wuyou sighed: "Why did Senior Brother sign a life-or-death contract with Senior Brother Zhishan? What if he dies?"

Although he didn't think Senior Brother Zhishan would win, he was cunning.

Ji Chaoxi retorted instinctively, "My senior brother is so powerful, he wouldn't die."

The other new disciples huddled together, chattering away.

"Who knows? I heard that the eldest brother's inner demon has appeared, and the elders are looking for him every day."

"What about the test of the senior brother's mind? I didn't expect that someone as powerful as the senior brother would have inner demons."

Ji Chaoxi grew increasingly silent as she listened to their conversation.

The sky was filled with red clouds, and the disciples in the training ground returned to their courtyards exhausted, none of them wanting to embarrass themselves in the sect's grand examination.

Wen Shubai had just come out of the Elders' Council when he saw the listless Ji Chaoxi and said softly, "Junior Sister, were you too tired from training this afternoon?"

Unlike usual, she wasn't chattering away; she just gripped the heavy sword so tightly that her fingertips turned white.

Wen Shubai stared at Ji Chaoxi, who remained silent, for a moment, then gently ruffled her hair and asked in an even softer voice, "Are you unhappy? Who upset Junior Sister?"

Ji Chaoxi's eyes immediately reddened. Wen Shubai paused, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed, "Then it seems I've upset Junior Sister."

Ji Chaoxi's eyes reddened with anger: "Senior Brother, why did you sign a life-or-death contract with Triangular Eyes? What will I do if you die?"

Wen Shubai was taken aback when he heard the nickname "triangular eyes," but he quickly realized what it meant.