"Interesting!"
Wang Wu was delighted. This Mortal World's Fiery Smoke was truly far too useful.
Do not think this 20% was insignificant—it had to be built upon Wang Wu's Passive Concealment.
And if he wanted to obtain 100%, he would have to max out all Five Qi.
"Mortal World's Fiery Smoke represents ordinary common folk, the ordinary civilians who simply want to live a good life."
"Vast Righteous Qi in Chest represents those with mountains and valleys in their hearts, lofty ambitions, and noble character. Though few in number, they can lead an era."
"Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal Qi goes without saying—it refers to cultivators."
"Petty and Mean Qi... interesting. This can stand alongside the first three?"
"And this Evil Fallen Corrupting Poison Qi—perhaps it does not specifically refer to certain depraved villains, but rather the dark side lurking within people's hearts?"
"Perhaps these Five Qi do not refer to particular kinds of people at all, but to the complexity of the human heart and human nature?"
Wang Wu fell into thought.
As night deepened, the village grew quiet. Wang Wu refined two more batches of Spirit Pills before calling out the Snow Wolf General and ordering it to return to its normal size.
"I'm ready."
"What?"
The Snow Wolf General froze. It dearly wanted to say, Ready my ass. You spent the night tempering your Destined Demonic Weapon, then spent the day staring at those mortals—and you even cried. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were a human spy.
But it did not dare say that. If Xiong Wu were a human spy, then every demon of the Western Wilderness Demon Race might as well hang themselves.
After all, he was the only one who could revive the Western Wilderness Demon Race.
*"Perhaps this is what