Lin Xin pondered for a moment, organized his thoughts, and without concerning himself with what identity it might hold, he spoke of his predicament—the very reason he was here, which was to find a solution. Naturally, he would withhold nothing.
After listening to his account, the porcelain doll contemplated for a while.
"Pine Forest Sword Sect... we don't have many members there. However, your issue isn't too significant, and it can be resolved. You just have to understand... to gain something, one must undertake an obligation. I'm not one of the radical and passionate faction within the organization, I am part of the fair and cool-headed faction, also key to maintaining the balance between the needs of the members and what they contribute. So..."
"So, what must I give in exchange for this help?" Lin Xin nodded, "This is only natural."
The porcelain doll nodded, making a shasha sound of ceramic friction.
