Luo Xiaoqiu is troubled. Ever since he joined the sect, his master, senior brothers, and senior sisters have been looking at him strangely, and they always want to give him anything good.
Of course, looking after a junior brother is perfectly normal, but Luo Xiaoqiu can't help thinking they have some kind of scheme.
If someone offers you something for nothing, they must be up to no good!
Then one day...
"Want to cultivate dual with your senior brother?"
The dashing, heroic, handsome-to-the-point-of-living-off-his-face eldest senior brother gazed deeply into Luo Xiaoqiu's eyes.
Luo Xiaoqiu looked at his eldest senior brother as if he were non-recyclable trash.
"No. Get lost!"
