After transmigrating into the world of a flop of a short cultivation novel, Lin Qinghan awakened a System that made her stronger in a fight the less she spoke.
Everyone else stayed silent to pretend they were experts.
Only Lin Qinghan knew that she had to act aloof, speak as little as possible, and keep a face as cold as ice. Even when something was hilarious, she had to hold back her laughter if she wanted to cheat her way to survival as an ordinary person in this perilous cultivation world.
Jealous of her incredible cultivation talent? She paid for it with her words.
Envious of her boosted stats across the board? She earned them by keeping a straight face.
All the countless treasures of heaven and earth, immortal records, and magical artifacts were bought with points from the System, which Lin Qinghan earned by keeping a brave face day and night.
And when thousands of disciples from the Tiange Pavilion knelt outside the sect leader's hall atop Zixiao Peak, all hoping to sneak a glance at their peerlessly beautiful, ice-carved immortal sect leader...
They had no idea that, at that very moment, Lin Qinghan was silently repeating the same curse in her heart:
"I'm really about to lose it!"
