1: Am I the master of the female devil?

"As expected of the Sect Head's Disciple! Qing Yao, at such a young age, silently dared to venture alone into the Sect's Forbidden Ground for training. Her future prospects are limitless!"

"Shen Jinhuan! How dare you trespass into the Sect's Forbidden Ground without a Sect warrant! What is your crime!? So reckless and ignorant of your own limits, what achievements can you possibly make in cultivation hereafter!"

The sounds of praise and reprimand in his ears made Jiang Ning feel very noisy.

However, after hearing the content of these two statements, Jiang Ning couldn't help but chuckle.

What kind of 'Beautiful Lamb' is this? Isn't this the cultivation version of 'Boiled Lamb, you are so rude'?

Before he could enjoy his amusement for long, a piercing headache made Jiang Ning gasp in pain.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Ning looked at the grand hall, adorned with painted beams and pillars, constructed with blue bricks, and his mind was momentarily dazed.

Is this... the Law Enforcement Hall?

He seemed to have Transmigrated.

He Transmigrated into the female-oriented novel, "The Cold Junior Sister Is Doted On Again," which he had been reading last night.

And he was the Master of the recently reprimanded "Shen Jinhuan"... Shen Jinhuan?

Damn it, wasn't that the female Devil Head big boss in this novel?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning couldn't help but look at the little girl kneeling alone in the middle of the hall.

The girl was wearing a very ordinary Utility Disciple uniform.

Half of her hair at the back of her head was gathered into a "bun" and secured with a brown wooden chopstick.

The rest of her black hair cascaded like a waterfall down her back.

Even when punished, her back was ramrod straight, her Face expressing defiance and an unwillingness to be disciplined.

Jiang Ning quickly searched his mind for information related to this incident.

At this moment, the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, disliking Shen Jinhuan's "little tiger"-like demeanor, lashed a whip across her body.

Shen Jinhuan cried out in pain, her spine no longer able to stay straight. She propped herself up with one hand, hunched over, stubbornly meeting the gaze of the Law Enforcement Hall Elder.

She had just seen her beastly Master actually smiling, then frowning after a while.

Heh heh... He must be happy to see her being beaten, and also felt that her mistake had made him lose Face in front of the Sect Head, probably thinking about how to punish her when they returned.

Shen Jinhuan's heart felt desolate.

She looked at Yun Qingyao, who was sitting upright in a chair in the Law Enforcement Hall.

The other party was wearing a snow-white Personal Disciple uniform, the hairpins in her hair were Spiritual Artifacts, and her cold, pretty Face and fair skin showed that she was well-loved and well-cared for.

Both had trespassed into the Forbidden Ground, and she was even following behind Yun Qingyao.

But what was the result? Yun Qingyao had limitless prospects, while she was kneeling in the Law Enforcement Hall... it was impossible for her to achieve anything in the future.

Both were Personal Disciples, so why was their treatment so vastly different!

Shen Jinhuan gritted her teeth, a strong sense of unwillingness rising in her heart.

He remembered!

Jiang Ning remembered why he had come to the Law Enforcement Hall today.

But after thinking about the cause and effect, he felt that if trespassing into the Forbidden Ground was a crime, then both the protagonist and the female Devil Head should be punished!

If trespassing into the Forbidden Ground was not a crime, then why punish only the female Devil Head!

In such a growth environment, Shen Jinhuan becoming a female Devil Head was also forced by her surroundings!

Seeing that the Law Enforcement Hall Elder, displeased with Shen Jinhuan's defiant posture, was about to raise his whip again, Jiang Ning rushed out.

Shen Jinhuan closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.

She wanted to remember this pain, this suffering, for these were the motivators pushing her to become stronger.

But... this time there was no pain on her body... had her body become numb to pain?

"Junior Brother Jiang, are you planning to shield your Disciple?!"

Hearing the Law Enforcement Hall Elder's stern voice, Shen Jinhuan opened her eyes.

Before her, a tall man in a green Daoist robe appeared.

The man was truly very tall, much taller than her even when she stood up.

At this moment, the man had caught the whip with his bare hands, preventing it from landing on her body.

A look of surprise flashed in Shen Jinhuan's eyes.

This was her Master? Could he be so kind?

Heh... Shen Jinhuan lowered her gaze, fearing he thought it was too shameful in the Law Enforcement Hall and wanted to quickly take her back to Sixth Peak for "discipline," right?

Jiang Ning stared at the thick-browed, big-eyed Law Enforcement Hall Elder.

His right hand, gripping the long whip, stung fiercely.

It was hard to imagine how much pain such a whip would inflict if it landed on the frail Shen Jinhuan.

"Third Senior Brother, Jinhuan will not trouble Senior Brother with her punishment. Please allow me to take her back to the Sect to discipline her myself. I hope Senior Brother will give me some Face."

Jiang Ning said with a smile.

The original owner was the lowest-ranking Elder of Bixiao Sect, and also the only Elder in Bixiao Sect at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment.

The other Elders, including the Sect Head, were all at the Golden Core Stage of cultivation.

Therefore, the Elders looked down on the original owner, this Junior Brother who had only barely reached the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment after cultivating for over a hundred years.

Offending the Law Enforcement Hall Elder now would only cause him to heavily punish Shen Jinhuan.

It was better to quickly take Shen Jinhuan back to the Peak; everything could be discussed behind closed doors.

Hearing these words, the Third Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall only felt that his Junior Brother, who was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, was once again trying to save Face.

He sneered inwardly, thinking he had believed Jiang Ning wanted to "stand up," but he was still the same.

Shen Jinhuan, kneeling behind Jiang Ning, scoffed. She knew it... "Alright!"

The Third Elder retracted his long whip and snorted.

Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Third Elder did not excessively entangle him.

He turned and met Shen Jinhuan's gaze.

She stubbornly lifted her pretty Face to meet his eyes.

Jiang Ning noticed that Shen Jinhuan had a pair of very captivating peach blossom eyes, and even in her Utility Disciple attire, she was surprisingly... alluring.

He had to admit, as a character created in a novel, the female Devil Head's beauty was truly impressive!

Shen Jinhuan saw her beastly Master staring at her intently.

She thought he must be feeling ashamed and figuring out how to punish her later.

She curled her lips into a seductive smile.

Once she gained power, the first thing she would do was to kill her Master and prove her Dao!

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Feeling a little uncomfortable from being stared at, Jiang Ning simply "lifted" Shen Jinhuan, who was kneeling on the ground, with one hand.

"Let's return to the Peak."

Jiang Ning walked ahead by himself, afraid of "giving himself away."

Shen Jinhuan looked at the Third Elder, who was "kindly" comforting Yun Qingyao, and then at the sweet and adorable smile blossoming on Yun Qingyao's cold Face.

She found it ironic.

She turned around, enduring the pain, and quickly followed the person who was walking further and further ahead.

Outside the Law Enforcement Hall, the oppressive atmosphere was gone, and Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned and looked at Shen Jinhuan, who was running unsteadily, suddenly remembering that the little girl must be injured. He had been so focused on walking that he forgot about it.

He walked towards Shen Jinhuan.

His stern expression, in Shen Jinhuan's eyes, was like a "fierce tiger"!

Shen Jinhuan instinctively wanted to retreat.

The next second, her collar was grabbed.

Feeling herself being lifted like a kitten, Shen Jinhuan was annoyed. Why did this person always love to grab people's collars today?! Didn't he know it was very irritating?

Immediately after, the man's voice was surprisingly gentle.

"Where are you hurt? Let me see."