Three years after transmigrating, Qin Luo was the most forgettable menial disciple in the Qingyun Sect.
The day he was sent to fill a gap in the mountain-protecting formation, he was on the verge of death when he suddenly heard everyone's inner thoughts.
The steward, whose mouth overflowed with compassion, was plotting to pocket the money meant to buy Qin Luo's life. The smiling senior brother was thinking of pinning the blame on him.
Qin Luo heard it all, said nothing, and kept pretending to be an honest man.
He discovered that the more sincerely people trusted him, the faster his cultivation improved.
So he acted even more convincing, kept an even lower profile, and grew even stronger.
By the time everyone came to their senses, he was already the one standing above the clouds.
