These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Responsibility puts pressure on a man, telling him how hard he must work to protect what he has.

But Wei Tu soon realized that these responsibilities had already fallen on his shoulders.

He doesn't care whether his rebirth is fate or a deliberate arrangement by someone behind the scenes; he will not serve them.

He will only stick to his own opinions and choose to shoulder all of this, refusing to let go of anything.

Even just a little bit.

So Wei Tu looked at Jiang Ying in front of him.

"Senior sister."

"Ok?"

"I need some strength right now. Without comfort, I might not be able to keep going."

Jiang Ying thought for a moment, then stepped forward, her cheeks slightly flushed, and hugged the boy.

She lifted her head from his embrace, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Wei Tu.

"Is this okay?"

"Yes, that's good."

63. Repeatedly failing to correct his ways, he dyed the new snow.

Life is bound to have both joy and pain, and to gain something, you must give something in return.

People hear stories of manna from heaven every day, but those stories are no different from myths because they are only heard about and never actually experienced.

But what does Wei Tu, this young man, want to gain, and what must he give up?

These may all be things that are far away and require perseverance, but Wei Tu now clearly knows that some small problems, if left unattended, will become big problems.

Some people, however, have become so demanding that they actually think they have nothing to fear.

"Put me down, you bastard! I...I...Waaah!! No more, it's so...so sad, Master...Master, I was wrong!"

It's probably something that even the disciples of the Yuanjian Sect... no, even all the elders would find hard to imagine.

That's what happens in the Baoguang Hall, a sacred place they consider inviolable.

The leader of a sect, who is considered high above, sacred and inviolable, and has the power to command millions of people, would present himself in such a manner and with such an attitude.

The sunlight could not illuminate this dark night, and the cold moonlight could only watch from the sidelines.

Outside the tightly closed windows and doors, the clear sounds of everything in the night could be heard.

But none of these seem to compare to the astonishing sound that is happening right now in the Baoguang Hall.

Wei Tu sat in a chair that had been specially placed in the middle. He sat calmly with no smile on his face.

All of this is normal. If there's anything special about it, it's probably that the boy's face is the kind that makes him unforgettable at first glance.

What truly seemed special, what seemed particularly abnormal, was being in front of him.

Ran Xinxue, the sect leader of Yuanjian Sect, was standing right in front of this young man.

Her posture was bizarre, and her expression... was uncontrollably alluring.

A rather thick rope hoisted her hands high from behind, extending all the way to the roof beam.

Such a posture would be quite awkward for an ordinary person, but on this woman, it seemed as if it was deliberately designed to showcase her unique flexibility.

Her body sank below, her high, protruding breasts almost bursting through her clothes in an exaggerated way, while her long, beautiful legs were tied to the roof beams with two ropes tied around each ankle.

The angle of the separation is exaggerated, almost like some delicious food falling from a great height to feed some ferocious beast.

Her head was held high, as if it couldn't possibly droop down.

Because her hair was tied up, firmly fastened to the rope at the back.

Although the posture is strange, it looks very uncomfortable and awkward.

However, every inch of her body's proud curves and unique beauty were highlighted, and perhaps only Ran Xinxue herself felt awkward at this moment.

Her face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat covered her beautiful, delicate face.

Her eyes looked extremely tired, and she could barely keep her eyelids open.

And the corners of her mouth seemed to be irresistibly secreting glistening liquid; anyone who saw this scene would likely find it hard to resist the impact.

Because the high and mighty sect leader is now facing this boy alone in such a humiliating, lowly, and utterly undignified manner.

Wei Tu looked at her coldly.

His fingers remained glued together, as if they could activate a mechanism at any moment that would make the woman tremble all over.

"Is that all? I thought the Sect Master had considered the consequences before doing such a thing. If it's only this much, it's too disappointing for this disciple."

Wei Tu's words were full of sarcasm.

Ran Xinxue was panting heavily, her consciousness was gradually becoming hazy, and she thought she might as well just faint.

But this devilish boy... his methods were so cruel.

Surprisingly, when she was in a daze, she triggered the slave mark again, and the electric current passing through her body forced Ran Xinxue to tremble all over and immediately wake up.

She felt excruciating pain in her wrists and ankles, and the scars would take a long time to heal.

It felt like my whole body was aching, and the pain in my wrists and ankles was almost unbearable. It seemed like there was no way to cope with the situation except to keep going.

And the reaction caused by the slave mark...

Even Ran Xinxue herself would blush if she heard that kind of voice.

How could I be so shameless... How could I make such a sound...

What's worse and undeniable is that as Wei Tu gradually became more proficient in controlling the slave markings, he could precisely manipulate which parts of the woman's body would produce what corresponding reaction.

The woman's hair was being pulled by a rope, and when she opened her eyes, all she could see was the boy's beautiful yet utterly detestable face.

"I was wrong... Master, I was wrong, I really won't dare to do it again... I... Ah!!"

But this time, she didn't even get to finish begging for mercy.

The current seemed to have struck some crucial part.

Ran Xinxue struggled violently but could not break free from the ropes, her whole body twisting dramatically backward.

Her high breasts and rounded hemispheres seemed about to break free from the constraints of her dress.

What pained Ran Xinxue the most was that her body's reaction was more honest and worse than she had expected, and even more irresistible. She couldn't bear it any longer...

It should have been a painful thing, an extremely shameful act.

After experiencing it time and time again, Ran Xinxue gradually realized the unsettling pleasure within it.

She dared not admit it, nor could she admit it; to admit her existence felt like an irreversible catastrophe.

But... this feeling is so real that it's almost undeniable.

Tears welled up in Ran Xinxue's eyes and fell drop by drop.

Before anything she was worried about could even wet the floor beneath her head, tears had already welled up in her eyes.

Wei Tu felt no pity whatsoever. Even though she looked so pitiful, a sight that would soften anyone's heart, he knew that this woman was a classic example of someone who forgot the pain once the wound had healed.

Perhaps it was the long-term threats and oppression she suffered under Ruoyuan's command that caused her to develop a strange and even morbid mentality.

The greater the threat you pose to her, the stronger her rebellious mentality will become.

Or perhaps it was because in her heart, she was not as cold-blooded and ruthless as Ruoyuan, or perhaps she keenly sensed that she did not want to kill her so easily.

She always felt restless if she didn't cause trouble, but of course Wei Tu had no idea that this woman's mind was even more twisted than he imagined.

Only by repeatedly enraging the boy, and by constantly tormenting himself, could Ran Xinxue seem to feel his own existence.

Wanting to be a good person might mean you're already disqualified from the start, while being a bad person is something you're always constrained by.

Then be a monster and keep him from having a peaceful time.

But given the current situation...

Wei Tu stared coldly at Ran Xinxue in front of him.

"You always know you're wrong, but the next time you get the chance, you'll do everything you can to disgust me. How can I possibly praise you, my Sect Master?"

Ran Xinxue was panting heavily. She really felt like she was on the edge of a cliff, as if she was about to die, but she couldn't die. It felt like she was being tortured in hell.

"Wei Tu...can you please kill me...?"

It was as if she were making a final plea.

As if she no longer wanted to live like this, her face showed a death wish. Anyone who saw her would probably think that this woman had really reached the point of desperation and wanted to prove her point by dying.

But Wei Tu already knew this woman very well.

He didn't believe this claim at all, and instead looked at Ran Xinxue with a cold smile.

"Death? Fine, I'll give you a quick death. It'll be perfect for supporting my master to take the position of sect leader. Anyway, your existence is dispensable now, so this will save me some trouble."

"Lu Qingyan...how could she do this!"

Ran Xinxue seemed unable to accept this fact.

Wei Tu smiled as he looked at her face, which was streaked with countless tears.

"Why not? My master is so good, so strong, and so high-level, and she's much more obedient than you. I wouldn't even give her a slave rune, nor do I need one. Even if she's a little bad at handling things, it's okay. I'm behind her, let me help. But none of this has anything to do with you anymore. Are you going to die? Are you?"

Wei Tu stretched out his hand, and the air seemed to fall silent for a moment.

The boy used enough force to cause pain.

Suddenly, Ran Xinxue seemed to have gone mad, shouting and yelling at Wei Tu.

"How could you do this?! Ugh... You bastard, how could you do this?!"

Wei Tu's indifferent gaze mingled with the fresh snow.

"Why not? You don't really think I'm afraid to kill you, do you?"

"You've tormented me like this! You've done whatever you want to me for so long, how could you kill me! How could you be so heartless!!"