Girls in a Matriarchal World Are Just Too Scary

Chapter 12 - They Started Fighting



Xiao Wu said coldly, “I don’t want to argue with you. I’m laying it all out this time as a warning—stop disturbing him from now on. Got it?”

Qin Yimeng let out a soft huff, her face looking very unpleasant.

More and more disciples gathered around to watch the commotion, but none of them were particularly shocked—this wasn’t the first time.

Anyone with a brain knew Xiao Wu was dead-set on claiming her junior brother as her own. Plenty of female disciples had received her warnings before.

But this time was different—the target of the warning was surprising.

One female disciple whispered, “No wonder Senior Sister Qin’s always cold to Junior Brother Su Yan. So that’s her game—I didn’t even see it.”

Another disciple said, “I didn’t catch it either, but now that you think about it, Senior Sister Qin’s ‘chance encounters’ with Junior Brother Su Yan are way too frequent. It does seem intentional.”

A gossiping disciple added, “Looks like no one can resist Junior Brother Su Yan’s charm—not even Senior Sister Qin’s immune.”

“…”

The girls surrounding started whispering. Lin Qingyue, who hadn’t gone far, noticed the crowd gathering and tugged at Su Yan’s sleeve, whispering, “Senior Brother, it looks like people are arguing over there.”

Su Yan: “…”

As a cultivator, his hearing was sharp—he’d caught every word.

He desperately wanted to rush over and tell his senior sister: You’ve got it wrong—she and I have nothing going on.

“How could Qin Yimeng possibly like me?!”

Su Yan felt like crying but had no tears. In front of mortals, he was a lofty immortal, but everyone who joined Yi Xian Sect was a genius—especially the true disciples.

Qin Yimeng already disliked the original host for being manipulative, and now, with Senior Sister stirring things up, she was probably even angrier!

"Senior Sister, you’re the sect leader’s daughter, so you don’t have to worry—but I’m not that lucky!"

If Qin Yimeng got mad enough and decided to ambush him later, what could he do?

"Could the Senior Sister be doing this on purpose to cause trouble for me, so I’d have to rely on her?"

Su Yan considered the possibility, and his face darkened.

The original host had fallen into Eldest Senior Sister’s trap before. Sure, he had cheated on her first, but a fall was a fall—no excuses.

"Look, they’re about to fight! Should we stop them?" Lin Qingyue asked anxiously.

Su Yan quickly stepped back—why would he get involved in that mess?

He turned to leave the area, but just then, the system popped up.

[Option 1: Go up and fan the flames, egging Eldest Senior Sister on to beat up Qin Yimeng. (Reward: High-Level Spell, Call the Wind)]

[Option 2: Walk over, look up, and say, “You two dumb women, stop fighting—I’m a man neither of you can have.” (Reward: High-Level Spell, Summon the Rain)]

[Option 3: Slip away quietly, unmoved. (Reward: Spiritual Power +1)]

Su Yan stared at Options 1 and 2 for a long time.

Summoning wind and rain were famous spells in his past life—if he could, he’d take both.

But after thinking it through, he had to give up.

"With my current strength, I can’t pull off anything!"

Option 1 might get him beaten by Qin Yimeng. Option 2 might get him beaten by both of them.

It was safer to leave.

"Junior Sister, let’s not get involved. Jumping in could cause trouble for us. Let’s go see Master instead."

"I’ll follow Senior Brother," Lin Qingyue nodded.

She had imagined the sect would be peaceful, but it was clearly not.

In this huge sect, it felt like her senior brother was the only good person.

Thinking that, she glanced at Su Yan beside her, her face turning a little red.

After they left, the fight didn’t stop.

As the only disciple of Tianzhu Peak, Qin Yimeng was spoiled by her master—when had she ever been humiliated like this?

"Don’t think I won’t touch you just because you’re the sect leader’s daughter!" Qin Yimeng said coldly.

"Try it!" Xiao Wu lifted her chin, full of scorn.

"Then I will!"

Qin Yimeng lost her temper and attacked.

But with her early Golden Core stage, how could she beat someone at the late Golden Core stage?

She got beaten up—and to make it worse, she was even spanked in front of everyone.

“Are you convinced yet?”

“No way!”

Slap!

A smack landed, and Qin Yimeng nearly passed out.

“Say it again—are you convinced?”

“No way!”

Qin Yimeng was stubborn as hell. Even after half an hour of slap-slap-slap on her backside, she didn’t give in. Clutching her butt, she stumbled off.

Tian Shui Peak’s head, heartbroken for her disciple, heard about it and harshly reported Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was punished with confinement—no leaving for ten days.

The gossiping disciples ate it up. For a guy, Senior Sister Xiao Wu had given Senior Sister Qin a solid lesson.

Su Yan’s name heated up again, growing even more famous among the female disciples.

On Tian Shui Peak.

Su Yan brought Lin Qingyue to meet their master.

Bai Shuixin looked at Lin Qingyue, nodded, and said, “Indeed a lovely child. From now on, you’re my disciple.”

Lin Qingyue’s face turned red—this time from excitement.

“M-Master!”

Lin Qingyue stammered, her long-cherished wish coming true, stripping away her usual calm.

She could finally step onto the immortal path—and…

She secretly peeked at the person beside her—there was also a gentle senior brother!

Su Yan said, “I’ve brought Junior Sister back. What’s the plan next, Master? Eldest Senior Sister or Second Senior Sister?”

As head of Tian Shui Peak, Bai Shuixin was swamped daily. Teaching a mortal could easily be handled by the senior sisters.

Only for breakthrough hurdles would Bai Shuixin step in to guide.

“Forget those two. You’ve reached Foundation Establishment now, so the task of guiding her入门 falls to you.”

Bai Shuixin said with a smile.

Su Yan was stunned. “Hand Junior Sister to me? Is that really okay? Eldest Senior Sister should be free—I saw she’s out of seclusion.”

Bai Shuixin said, “Your senior sister has things to do. It’s settled.”

Hearing Bai Shuixin say this, Su Yan could only obey.

Leaving the room, Lin Qingyue whispered, “Senior Brother, you seem so reluctant. Do you not want to teach me—think I’m a hassle?”

Su Yan shook his head. “You’re overthinking, Junior Sister. Of course I like you—how could I find you a hassle?”

Hearing this, Lin Qingyue felt deeply touched, her face flushing as she said, “I like Senior Brother too…”

Su Yan nodded gently. Looks like his care hadn’t gone to waste—otherwise, a reserved junior sister wouldn’t say something like that.

“Since Master’s entrusted you to me, I’ll teach you well. But first, let’s sort out where you’ll stay.”

Su Yan led Lin Qingyue to his living area and said, “This is my room. Around it are your three senior sisters’ rooms. Pick one—whichever you like.”

“Okay.”

Lin Qingyue chose a room at random. Looking at the setup inside, her eyes lit up with delight.

Su Yan said, “You’ll stay here tonight. Get familiar with the place—tomorrow, I’ll teach you how to cultivate.”

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