O Mestre da Espada é Meu Fantoche Restrito

O Mestre da Espada é Meu Fantoche Restrito

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Atualização diária, normalmente antes das 17h; caso haja atraso, avisarei nos comentários. Su Xiaoyuan, uma jovem universitária de aparência pura, transmigrou para um romance dramático de substituiçã

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“There are only three months left until the annual assessment. This is your one chance to enter the inner sect. Miss it, and you’ll have to wait another year…”

“In our Yunyu Sect, beauty is the key to gaining entry…”

“But don’t get complacent just because you’re pretty. Do you really think you’re all that beautiful? Let me tell you, if you have nothing but beauty, no charm, and no understanding, even if you look like Su Xiaoyuan…”

Su Xiaoyuan was dozing off at her desk, half dreaming she was still in a university lecture hall. Suddenly hearing her name, she hurriedly wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth. “Present!”

Laughter like silver bells echoed around her.

Rubbing her eyes, she saw standing before her a fair-skinned, exquisitely beautiful young lady dressed in a light, traditional Chinese outfit.

Then she snapped back to reality. This wasn’t some elegant lady; it was Elder Qin, the teacher of the “Basic Theory of Yin-Yang Nourishment and Five Elements” class.

Suddenly, she remembered—she had been in a car accident and transmigrated a year ago, entering a novel titled “The Bodyguard Turned Out to Be Myself.” She had become an unnamed, minor eighteenth-tier character.

In the story, she appeared only once, labeled as “a reckless, self-disgracing female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect.”

Her sole scene involved sneaking into the heroine’s sect, foolishly trying to seduce the heroine’s beloved White Moonlight Sword Master. She dared to place a venomous curse on him but was cleaved in two by this ruthless, powerful

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