Everyone in the sect despises me because my meridians have been cut off and my spiritual roots have been destroyed. I am a useless disciple who will never be able to practice in this life. I am ostracized and manipulated at will.
No one knows that this useless piece of skin is my carefully selected undercover protective color.
As an informant installed by the Hidden Intelligence Organization, it is precisely because no one is on guard that I can move around unimpeded and steal the core secrets of the sect quietly.
I wanted to keep a low profile and complete the latent mission safely, but the more I observed, the more frightened I became:
The superior elders of the sect deliberately showed weakness and pretended to be stupid, the close friends of the sect deliberately hid their cultivation, and even the old monk who swept the floor of the mountain sect hid his strength.
Good guy! It turns out I'm not the only one acting!
All the movie stars in the Xianmen, a group of big guys get together and pretend to be weaklings, testing each other, trying to undermine each other, and having extreme dramas on the same stage every day!
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