The Tail of the Full Moon

"If you were the supreme master of the Dao of Immortals, revered by countless beings, able to glimpse life and death, and understand the destiny, what kind of woman would you seek as a partner?"
Jiang Feng: "I would marry an eighteen-year-old."
"...do you want to die?"
"I'd rather die to marry an eighteen-year-old."

Could it be that I am the cruel villain?

In the face of the old man's laughter, she had only four words.


As usual, she was alone, walking neither quickly nor slowly, dressed in black, blending into the surroundings, with her long hair loosely tied back, and even putting down the hand that was resting on the sword hilt.


Relaxed and leisurely, her demeanor seemed as if she was enjoying fish and flowers in her backyard after a meal.


"What's wrong with that? Hahaha, because of Demon Night True Monarch, half of Swordmaster Peak has been damaged, and yet you dare say 'what's wrong with that'? You, a teacher-betraying enchantress! If your master knew about this, I'm afraid he wouldn't rest peacefully even in the netherworld!"


It's a method of moral hijacking that only the older generation would use, no matter what your purpose is, whether what you do is right or wrong, they first label you as a betrayer of masters and ancestors.


Chapter 94 Old Biden's Moral Kidnapping