Su Fan sat on the Jade Couch, his thoughts like a kite with its string cut, drifting wildly in every direction. A trace of lingering vexation and bewilderment furrowed his brow.
Just as he was lost in random thoughts, an intent from Qing Xuzi reached his mind.
"Don't touch the second Yin God for now. Keep it around—it'll be useful later..."
His brows drew together even more, and his heart filled with confusion.
What use could there be in keeping the second Yin God? The doubts in his heart grew heavier, and even his breathing slowed by half a beat.
But before Qing Xuzi could reply, another intent reached his sea of consciousness first.
"If you don't want your Yin God to seize your body, you'd better keep the second Yin God for the time being..."
There was no need to think about it. That intent had definitely come from the Old Witch.
Those words were like a basin of cold water, pouring over Su Fan from head to toe.
All his earlier wild thoughts vanished in an instant, and the doubts in his heart suddenly cleared.
Only then did he belatedly realize that the intentions of the two great figures had never been casual remarks. They had been secretly pointing out matters of life and death to him.
He was now at the late Integration Stage. Although he had taken an evil-path shortcut, his foundation was somewhat more unstable than that of ordinary cultivators.
Still, with enough time and slow accumulation, he could eventually reach the threshold of the Integration Stage perfection.
But he knew that when that time came, it would be the greatest life-or-death trial of his life.
The Yin God within his body would gradually merge with his physical body. Every step would be like walking