Deep within the Living Corpse Swamp, thunder boomed without end. Under the terrifying currents, the living corpses twitched and convulsed, ultimately collapsing helplessly to the ground.
As time went on, Xu Nan's understanding of the Pink Book grew deeper and deeper.
Of the three unique books in his possession, the Pink Book was the damn most practical—at least, for Xu Nan. For the time being, the Ruby Book had shown no function beyond making calls to the priests at the Great Secret Realm refuge. As for the Dream Scroll, he had already eaten it. Though he had not suffered indigestion, much of its knowledge had been censored.
Xu Nan guessed it was a self-defense mechanism. Many things within the Dream Scroll were beyond what he could bear at his current level.
Only the Pink Book could be called a divine artifact combining offense, defense, and appraisal!
Whether someone was a virgin and how many years they had been single were obvious at a glance.
After thorough research, Xu Nan had not made much progress with the spells in the Pink Book. Instead, he had mastered the proper way to use it.
This book's hatred for virgins had reached an utterly deranged level. Viscount Cairns' earlier experience had already proven everything. All Xu Nan needed to do was add fuel to the fire.
A completely ineffective oath like "I'm willing to stay single for a hundred years" meant nothing to anyone else, but it could easily infuriate the Pink Book and summon wave after wave of heavenly lightning.
Xu Nan bathed in lightning. It hurt a little, but as his lightning resistance rose significantly, an indescribable pleasure actually welled up inside him!
Perhaps this was what becoming stronger felt like.
That was how he consoled himself.
After the thunderclouds dispersed,