Yuan Shuchun was depressed.
In the Gracious Sword Sect, she knew almost every in-out secret or happenings. Half of the Elders worked under her, the Grand Elder was her butler, and the whole male disciple populace was at her feet.
Yet, today, she was feeling depressed.
Not because she failed in a scheme or anything, but because of one single disciple.
This disciple wasn't even more powerful than her, nor was his talent enough for her to pay much attention to him.
Yet this disciple's bugging her.
If this were any other time, this disciple would have been long dead.
But this situation was pretty weird.
This disciple was wooing her.
Yes. He dared to woo her.
It's not that there weren't disciples who tried to impress her, but him?
This guy was hell-bent on taking him as his wife!
'Who does he think he is..huh?'
This was what flashed in her mind a month ago.
'Who the hell does he think he is!'
