On the most remote hilltop of Qingyu Sect, the door fell down and no one repaired it, and the plaque was covered with cobwebs. There lived a senior brother who cultivated the ruthless way.
On the first day Lin Ling came, she knocked down the door of the main hall. The senior brother put his sword against her neck. After confirming that she was new here, he put away his sword and turned around and left without saying a word.
She touched the hairpin on her head and thought: How come this person is as cold as money.
Later she discovered that her senior brother was much more difficult to deal with than money.
Money can buy many things. But he couldn't buy a person who cultivated the ruthless path, and there were waves in his eyes.
Intention: Use the stupidest sincerity to pry the coldest piece of ice.