By day, I put on a show of welcoming guests like a pine tree.
By night, I listen alone to the earth dragon's growl.
A solitary star turns within the workings of fate.
Even a broom beats an immortal-slaying blade.
I'm at max level from the start, but this max-level cultivation is actually the result of being a socially anxious recluse in my previous life! To avoid drawing attention, I decide to pose as the most inconspicuous outer-sect disciple. Who knew my terrifying cultivation would automatically protect me on the very first day, knocking the sect's number-one genius flying? Now the whole sect is spreading the rumor that the new sweeping disciple is actually a hidden powerhouse! Help, I really just want to sweep in peace!
