Chapter 178 – Online Game God vs. Beloved, Spoiled Disciple 5 (1/2)

Chapter 178 – Online Game God vs. Beloved, Spoiled Disciple (5)

Gu Shengyin stood in front of a pink-clothed lolita. On top of her head were several large words, “Small Misty Rain”.

It was Shen Xiaoxiao’s cheap disciple.

Her profession was a dancer. This profession, in terms of clothing, everyone understood. Small Misty Rain’s body figure in the game was very good. Her figure also had a lot of material.1 One pout from her could sell meng2, and the majority of male players couldn’t stand it.

She looked towards Gu Shengyin with a look of admiration: “Master, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful like this. You actually defeated the number one on the PK list, Mountain River One Sword!”

Gu Shengyin coldly called out to her: “Small Misty Rain.”

Small Misty Rain felt a chill. Although Dreary Falling Tree was cold, she usually called her Xiao Lou3. It was the first time she called out her entire name so seriously.

She ineffably felt somewhat uneasy: “What happened, Master?”

A message popped up: [Gathering at the end of time, fate can not be forced. Dreary Falling Tree forcefully removed the Master and disciple relationship with you] (聚散终有份)

In [Ling Jianxian], there was a setting that Gu Shengyin was very satisfied with. That was precisely the Master and disciple relationship. The Master held the dominant position. If the Master wanted to dismiss the Master and disciple relationship, even if the disciple did not agree, as long as the Master spends 1,000 gold, the Master could forcefully remove it.

However, the disciple did not have this authority.

“Master, why?” Small Misty Rain appeared very sad and looked at Gu Shengyin with tears.

Gu Shengyin just said one sentence: “Dreary Falling Tree, that person, with one look, you could tell that she lacks affection in reality. Give her a little warmth and a little sweetness, she could be like a dog sniffing for meat and bones, clinging to you and not letting go!”

“Isn’t this what you said?”

Small Misty Rain became deathly pale: “Master, listen to my explanation…”

Gu Shengyin had a cold and detached face towards her: “Oh, you explain, I listen.”

Small Misty Rain: “…” Gu Shengyin did not guess wrong. Just a moment ago, she was just acting pitifully and had nothing to explain about this matter.