Li Qingqiu's thoughts raced through his mind. Then he silently chose to inspect him.
[Name: Sun Moxíng]
[Gender: Male]
[Age: 62]
[Loyalty (Sect Master/Sect): 2/36 (Maximum: 100)]
[Cultivation Aptitude: Mediocre]
[Comprehension: Good]
[Fate: Two Minds, Exploring Fates]
[Two Minds: Easily swayed by what he sees and hears, with no sufficiently firm convictions]
[Exploring Fates: Fond of exploring unknown places and skilled at it; when he visits a place for the first time, he enjoys a measure of good luck]
The panel was ordinary. At a glance, he was clearly no peerless genius.
The [Two Minds] fate looked like it might be possible to exploit.
Li Qingqiu didn't rush to judge. He had to meet Sun Moxíng first.
He committed Sun Moxíng's face to memory but didn't act immediately. Since the man had come as a spy, he certainly wouldn't act rashly. Instead, he would put down roots in Qingxiao Sect for the long haul.
He continued watching Li Shouzheng and Li Shoumin cultivate, planning to approach Sun Moxíng the next day.
Qingxiao Sect now boasted five Spiritual Sense Realm cultivators. It was no longer what it had been, and Li Qingqiu had the confidence to handle anything.
The sun sank and the moon rose. Another night passed.
At dawn the next day, the foot of the mountain grew lively once more.
In one of the new disciples' courtyards, Sun Moxíng stepped out of his room and stretched.
Dressed in a disciple's robe, he didn't stand out. His face was fair and handsome, and he looked quite young—barely in his twenties.
"That was a wonderfully restful sleep."
Sun Moxíng sighed with genuine feeling. He had crossed the sea, and when he'd been alone in the wilderness, he'd always stayed on guard. Last night, though, he'd let down his defenses and