"Mm," Qu Jianlei said with a slight nod, though inwardly he could not help grumbling.
That aura was merely the blessing of the Dao Stele. He was nothing but a paper tiger—where was this supposed Lunyin of the Great Dao coming from?
"It really is... damn," True Monarch Twin-Wings muttered softly, and then actually had nothing else to say.
"He really does command the Fate Dao," True Monarch Kanshui said, completely convinced. "But the way he's absorbing Spirit Essence is... a little strange!"
"It isn't just Spirit Essence he's absorbing," human head said, her eyes truly sharp. "There are also some unknown profundities."
"They should be from a Higher Dimension!" True Monarch Qiye could not help saying.
Although Senior Heng had severed his karma, he still felt grateful. Answering her now counted as paying back a debt.
"I know!" Human Head refused to appreciate it. She rarely showed anyone a pleasant face. "The Spirit Essence is draining a bit fast!"
Very unfortunately, the moment Qu Jianlei released his aura, he vaguely sensed the Dao Stele's emotion: too slow!
This counted as the second time he had barely sensed the other party's emotions—the last time had been because of the Creation Compass!
I also think it's slow! At this moment, Qu Jianlei felt as if he had a little "shared perception" with the Dao Stele.
He could sense that the Spirit Essence absorbed by the Energy Mass was indeed Warm Nurturing the Dao Stele, and it was definitely beneficial.
But the speed was simply too slow. If it recovered like this, he feared he would not see the end of it in his lifetime!
In his lifetime... Qu Jianlei calculated. Judging by his current cultivation, the True Venerable Realm had a lifespan of six thousand years.
If he did not die