Every single character branded into the black leather seemed to carry a terrifying darkness, malice, and a thick flavor of conspiracy.
With every extra word that fell, Daoist Kun felt as though he had to bear an extra shred of terrifying Great Karma force!
Furthermore, after glancing slightly at the contents, its scalp felt like it was going to split open.
At every turn, it involved saints and the Twelve Superior Clans!
The little Daoist has a full ten strange books in his hands to brand onto my leather, and I heard there are still two unfinished ones. Isn't this going to take my old life?!
Once this book is finished, the terrifying backlash caused every time a spell is cast will probably fall half onto me!
This little Daoist truly isn't acting like a human being...
The black-robed Daoist Kun felt the urge to vomit blood upon thinking of what the little Daoist had just said about having a "promising future."
Though in its current state, it had no blood to vomit at all.
"Fellow Daoist, this book is far too evil. From my experience, even if it is successfully refined, Fellow Daoist, your backlash will not be small. If you're even slightly careless, it is entirely possible you will degenerate into an unknown entity!" After thinking it over, Daoist Kun offered a rare, well-intentioned reminder.
It was consideration for itself, as well as for the little Daoist.
Without a sufficiently massive and profound "physique," one simply could not shoulder the weight of such an artifact!
"No harm done! You should know that this poor Daoist has already attained the Unfallen Profound Secret Vacuum."
Li Qingyun smiled slightly and offered a brief explanation.
Upon hearing this, Daoist Kun was instantly rendered completely speechless.
*Fine, I already know this little