Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1032 - 537: Evil Skill Resurfaces! Great Love Martial Venerate!

Great River Sect, the waters at the entrance flow endlessly.

In the deepest part of the residence at the Great River Sect, Sect Leader Jiang Dada is sitting on the first floor of the pavilion, his complexion alternating between pale and green.

The reputation of the Great River Sect is imposing and was once glorious, but unfortunately, it has long since declined.

The most famous event of the Great River Sect in the past few decades was the previous Sect Leader being kicked to death by the Sect Leader's Wife of the Huangshan Sword Sect.

As easily as kicking a dog to death.

This has undoubtedly become a laughingstock among the Martial World people, and the name of the Great River Sect has further plummeted.

But one way or another, under his leadership, the Great River Sect has retained its legacy.

And that once-arrogant Sect Leader's Wife of the Huangshan Sword Sect had her family urinate on the Golden Sword and was wiped out clean by Old Demon Duan.

It can only be said that the Martial World changes quickly; his Great River Sect still survives, while the Huangshan Sword Sect is gone.

In recent years, the Great River Sect has not only preserved its legacy but also gained some disciples, which is considered a sign of slight rejuvenation.

But Jiang Dada knows such things are not that easy.

In front is a yellow, worn-out lamp; he sits here silently.

Jiang Dada pours himself a glass of wine.

That is a spicy, burning knife liquor; after one glass, not only burns but also tastes bitter.

Finally, there is a commotion upstairs.

At the stairs, a man and a woman come down side by side.

The woman is wearing a thin red garment, although not a young girl, she has a unique charm.

Beside her, the man sports a small mustache, wearing a luxurious purple robe, looking wealthy.

Upon seeing him sitting downstairs, the man in purple relaxedly says with a smile, "Brother Jiang, you returned early."

Jiang Dada responds, "Not early, it's about to get dark."

At this moment, the woman in red reveals a slightly embarrassed smile.

Because this woman is none other than Jiang Dada's wife, Li Ping'er.

And the man in purple is her senior brother.

At this time, the man in purple casual flicks his sleeve and says, "Junior sister, Brother Jiang, I won't bother you further."

"No need to keep me for dinner."

After saying these words, the man in purple leaves, leaving the husband and wife alone in the room staring at each other.

Jiang Dada holds a wine glass and asks, "Why did it take so long this time?"

Li Ping'er pinches her sleeve and says, "He insisted."

Jiang Dada can't help but stand up and says, "You gave it?"

Li Ping'er purses her lips and says, "He insisted!"

Jiang Dada suddenly gets agitated and says, "Just because he insisted, you gave it? Who told you to give it!"

Li Ping'er says, "He said if I didn't, he'd keep pestering me, and I said I was saving it for him and you'd be back soon."

Jiang Dada's spirit lifts, "You didn't give it."

"But then he got even more excited, I couldn't resist him..." Li Ping'er blushes and says.

With a thud, Jiang Dada sits down heavily on a chair, feeling as if his soul has been drained.

Li Ping'er seeing this, says, "Do you blame me? What's the use of blaming me, isn't it because you couldn't achieve anything, without my senior brother, your Great River Sect would've been gone long ago."

The voice inside is somewhat loud, causing the outside disciples to hear, with some already peeking inside.

Jiang Dada hurriedly says in pain, "Keep your voice down, stop talking."

At this point, the woman instead gets angry and says, "I insist on speaking! Making it seem as if I willingly did it! Without me, could you sit securely in this position?"

"Without me! Your Great River Sect would've been gone!"

Saying this, the woman angrily storms upstairs, leaving Jiang Dada alone facing the yellow, worn-out lamp, drinking himself into a stupor.

Jiang Dada doesn't know how much he's drunk.

He only feels what he's drinking is wine, but what flows down are tears.

Too difficult!

Being a Sect Leader is too difficult!

Especially in this world of survival of the fittest.

He thought he did well, but realized that only pain remained.

Jiang Dada, dazed, walks down the street, feeling all over as if filled with burning knife liquor, his whole being about to overflow.

But even so, he still can't resist wanting to drink, because only with this feeling of being filled can he feel less pain.

"Drinking alone I am in drunken stupor, drunk I pair with a beautiful companion..."

Singing aloud, Jiang Dada suddenly blacks out, losing consciousness.

This is what's known as the rumored blackout drinking.

Jiang Dada has never been this drunk before, but this time, he feels it as a kind of relief.

At least he can temporarily not think about the issue of what his beloved gave.

When Jiang Dada awakens, he feels immense pain all over his body.

Looking down, he finds himself lying in a patch of muddy ground, with only a single white sock left on him.

It seems that after he got drunk, the street rogues took his money pouch, stripped off his clothes and pants, and most evilly, these rogues must have envied his fairest and most perfect skin within hundreds of miles, as they scratched him, leaving marks.

Thinking of those poor people groping at him, Jiang Dada can't help but feel extremely ashamed, feeling suffocated.

What accompanies this is pain.

The headache after a drunken stupor, the pain from the scratches on his body, and the heartache from "She gave it!"

This heartache feels like his heart is being crushed into the mud.

Jiang Dada doesn't know how he got back; he doesn't care if his disciples saw him without pants.

Because he feels pure love for one person, after such an upset, his heart aches to the point of death.

In a daze, he returns to his residence.

The bedding on the bed is a mess, but his wife is no longer there.

Finally, as he fumbles under the bed, he pulls out a blue-covered manual with the prominent characters "Great Love Kidney Skill" written on it.