Why Is My Master's Gaze Getting Colder and Colder?

Xuan Jin, the Demon Venerable's second son, has impure blood. On the very day he ascends the throne, he dies in the Demon Palace.

When he wakes again, his soul has transmigrated into Bai Yuche, a sword cultivator in the cultivation world!

He is forced to join a rather peculiar sect, with two senior brothers who start brawling the moment they meet, and a mysterious man who smiles like a fox.

Why is his usually gentle and refined master growing colder toward him by the day?

Could the original owner's bewitching looks have captivated his master's eyes?

It isn't until one day that Xuan Jin realizes: Ha, he had it all wrong.

Beneath that gaze, there is no infatuation, only killing intent colder than a blade ready to flay him and sever his head.

But so what? As long as Xuan Jin wants someone, even if he offers them his heart, it's their right to dig it out and feed it to the dogs.

His master has finally seen the truth: his hopes of raising an heir to take his place are completely dashed. His eldest disciple is a sect leader, his second disciple is a demon king, and his youngest disciple is the Demon Venerable. I'm out. Sorry to bother you.