As the days turned into weeks, our little sect began to feel like a family. The disciples were progressing, and I was learning to navigate my new role. But then, one evening, an unexpected visitor arrived."Master Xiao, you have a guest," announced one of the elder cultivators. I turned to see a tall, imposing figure standing in the doorway. His eyes seemed to bore into my soul, and his presence was both captivating and intimidating."Ah, Master Lei," I said, trying to hide my surprise. "Welcome to our humble sect." Master Lei was a renowned cultivator from a neighboring sect. His reputation preceded him—a master of the mysterious and ancient art of shadow manipulation."What brings you to our neck of the woods, Master Lei?" I asked, trying to sound casual despite my growing unease. He smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement."I've heard rumors of a unique cultivation technique being taught here. I've come to observe and perhaps learn from you, Master Xiao." My mind raced as I tried to process his intentions. What did he want, really?