The more the rules went on, the more Xue Yang cringed. Perhaps he wasn't really cut out for changing. He wonders if there was even one rule in that sect he hadn't already broken about ten times in his life.

He reaches up to rub at his temples, an amused smirk coming to his lips. "I think it might be quite hopeless in my case." Because if all of that is what needed to happen for him to prove he had changed..he didn't have the energy.