Music System in a Cultivation World: What the F*ck

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junior brother was talking seriously with the other brothers; i could even see a crease in-between his eyebrows. popping my head into their circle, i said, "what's wrong, brothers?"

they all looked shocked for a second before their facial expressions smoothed out. ha, my temperament can only be called the best. see, even if my talent's sh*t, they're still in awe of me.

"senior brother," junior brother began.

"hmm?"

"this is a meeting made by grand martial aunt."

"grand martial aunt?" d*mn, she must be old then.

junior brother solemnly nodded his head. i nodded back to him. we stared at each other for a few seconds before junior brother's face turned red. "so... senior brother," his voice grew softer as he looked at the floor in what almost seemed like... embarrassment? "can you please fix your robe."

my robe? i looked down. there's nothing on it though? @@