Supreme Lord Public Disgrace

Big Wu was still wheezing in the background. "Bro, you just beat up an inner disciple. That guy is gonna come back with backup, y'know?"

I shrugged. Let them come. If I could break the heavens before, I could certainly break a few sect brats.

But before I could savor my small victory, a new problem entered the bathhouse. And by problem, I mean the Sect Leader's only daughter.

Enter the Princess of Chaos

The doors slammed open with a loud BANG, and a fiery figure strode in, trailed by a group of nervous-looking servant girls.

She was dressed in elegant red robes, her long hair tied up in an elaborate golden pin. Her face was beautiful, but her aura screamed 'I cause problems on purpose.'

The moment I saw her, I knew. This girl was trouble!.

She sniffed the air, and made a face. "Why does it smell like someone just drowned in a chamber pot?"

I gestured at the still-floating brat in the bath. "That would be your sect brother."

She glanced at him. "Oh. Serves him right." Okay. Unexpected, because I expected the worst. But, when she turned her gaze to me, her eyes narrowed.

"You. What's your name?"I hesitated. My old name, Long Fei Jian, would definitely attract suspicion. I needed something low-key. Something that wouldn't make me stand out....Big Wu interrupted before I could speak. "His name's Fei. He's new!"

I shot Wu a glare. TRAITOR.

The girl smirked. "Fei, huh? Then, her smirk grew wider.

"I've decided. You're coming with me". Wait! WHAT!. I barely had time to react before she grabbed my wrist, and dragged me out of the bathhouse.

Big Wu shouted after us. "Bro, I'll burn incense for you—!" I tried to resist. I really did. But this crazy girl had the grip strength of a demonic beast.

"Where are you taking me?" I growled.

She grinned. "Somewhere fun!" That's when I knew, I was about to get involved in some absolute nonsense. So, to summarize my day: Got reincarnated, Beat up a sect disciple, Almost drowned him in mop water, and got kidnapped by a girl who clearly enjoyed chaos.

At this rate, I was starting to believe fate was just messing with me for entertainment.

"Congratulations! You've Been Chosen… Against Your Will"

"Slow down," I grumbled as I was forcibly dragged through the sect halls. The girl did not slow down. Instead, she sped up.

"Don't struggle," she said cheerfully. "I have use for you."

"Use?" I deadpanned. "Do I look like a sword to you?"

She actually paused to consider. "Maybe a dull one. But that's fine, I can sharpen you!"

"…" Excuse me? At this point, I needed answers. Who was this lunatic? Well, the sect's leader of course!.

Big Wu's voice echoed in my head.

"That's Lin Ruoyan, the Sect Leader's daughter. Be careful, bro, she's beautiful, but she's got the personality of a divine tribulation."

"Well, at least, am still alive! Oh.Oh. Welcome to My unwilling new Jo. We finally stopped in front of a gigantic courtyard. A sign hung over the entrance:

"Phoenix Pavilion – Disciples Need Not Enter Unless Summoned."

I gestured at it. "This seems like a place I shouldn't enter." But, Ruoyan ignored me and yanked me inside.

"Congratulations," she announced. "You've been chosen as my personal sparring partner!" WHAT.

She grinned. "You see, I've beaten all the inner disciples already. It's boring."

"…Okay, and that involves me how?"

"You're new! And you had the guts to beat up that annoying brat in the bathhouse."

I rubbed my temples. "Listen. I'm really honored, but I'm still recovering. My cultivation is…" I paused. How could I phrase 'I used to be a Supreme Lord, but now I'm a peasant'?

She smirked. "Weak?"

I sighed. "Temporarily under maintenance."

Ruoyan clapped her hands. "Even better!" I stared. How was that better?!

Moments later, I was standing in an arena, surrounded by a growing crowd of sect disciples. Apparently, Lin Ruoyan had sent out a sect-wide announcement:

"Come watch a newbie get flattened!"…I was going to strangle this girl.

Ruoyan stretched her arms. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."

I took a deep breath. I was a Supreme Lord once. Even if my cultivation was currently a joke, I still had my instincts.

…Right?. Ruoyan rushed forward. I barely had time to think before....and BANG. I was on the ground. The crowd cheered.

"HAHAHAHA!" Some guy in the back was crying from laughter. "HE WENT DOWN IN ONE HIT!"

Ruoyan tilted her head. "Huh. That was disappointing." I stared up at the sky, contemplating my life choices.

This was it. This was my lowest point. I, Long Fei Jian, once the Supreme Lord of the Four Realms… Had just become this girl's punching bag.

I needed to reclaim my power. FAST. I lay on the ground, staring at the sky, reconsidering all my life choices. The crowd was still laughing, but I don't care about that, now.

Lin Ruoyan poked me with her foot. "Hey, you dead?"

"…No," I muttered. "Just reconsidering my trust issues."

"Great!" She clapped. "Because we're going again." Again? AGAIN?! Ruoyan dragged me back up.

"Alright," she said. "This time, try not to be pathetic."

I scowled. "I'll have you know, I was once the Supreme Lord of—" BANG. I was on the ground again. The crowd roared with laughter.

Someone threw a steamed bun at me. "Stay down, brother. You're embarrassing us." I swear on my cultivation, I WILL have my revenge.

It's seems my Supreme Lord's Training Arc has begins… in the Most Humiliating Way Possible, and after my third public execution, Lin Ruoyan sighed.

"This isn't even fun anymore," she muttered. "You need training." No sh*t.

She dragged me to a training ground, threw a wooden sword at me, and pointed at a boulder the size of a house.

"Hit that until I say stop." I glanced between the wooden sword and the boulder.

"Are you insane?"

She smiled. "Yes."