"Curse-Subjugation Art?"
Wei Tu was startled.
Curse-Subjugation Arts were not uncommon in the cultivation world. Having cultivated to this day, he too possessed several secret arts that used another person's blood essence or hair to lay curses.
But... he had never heard of a curse capable of afflicting an Integrated Body Peak Stage cultivator and driving them into madness.
Moreover, the Feather Dragon Clan had a tribulation-transcending immortal standing guard. No matter how powerful the Curse-Subjugation Art was, could that tribulation-transcending patriarch truly be unable to break it?
Qian Yinger seemed to see through Wei Tu's thoughts. She nodded, then shook her head.
"Our clan's patriarch would not find it difficult to break this Curse-Subjugation Art. It is merely that... for Panjiang Dragon Marquis, this art is not entirely a bad thing. So long as he can take the initiative to see through the 'mist before his eyes,' then shatter it and establish himself anew, he should gain several more measures of confidence in advancing to Mahayana in the future."
"Besides, my clan uncle's madness is limited to hunting down that fiend Lou Boyang. He mistakenly believes Lou Boyang is at his side, right before his eyes... Other matters have not been affected."
"Therefore, the patriarch merely cast a spell to protect my clan uncle's soul, rather than completely breaking this Curse-Subjugation Art."
Qian Yinger chose her words carefully as she explained.
"So that was it."
Wei Tu's gaze flickered as he understood the reason behind it.
The Feather Dragon Clan had vast assets and a great foundation. It did not lack one Panjiang Dragon Marquis at the Integrated Body Peak Stage. But if Panjiang Dragon Marquis could see through the mist and actively break this Curse-Subjugation Art, what they would gain was a Mahayana cultivator.
Should he fail, they