Cultivation Lost, Senior Sisters, Please Have Some Self-Respect

Bound to a bizarre system, I have no choice but to masquerade as a good-for-nothing who has lost all his cultivation, enduring the fickleness of the world and the wanton humiliation of others. But what they don't know is that the more wretched I become, the more my usually cold and ascetic senior sister's morbid possessiveness toward me surges. She won't allow anyone to truly harm me, yet she longs to keep me—helpless and utterly dependent—hidden away for herself...