All five talents were easy enough to understand. The only question was how powerful they could become.
Whoosh! A streak of golden light darted and shifted through the water.
Fat Catfish spewed Ink Mist and gave chase, but it could not catch up at all. Its fish fins slapped the water in great irritation.
The so-called Surging Water Golden Light had the air of passing through a sea of flowers without a single petal touching one's body.
Even when it crashed into an Ink Beast, it suffered very little damage.
Corrosive Poison Spring made up for Awei's small body shape and the resulting weak digestive capacity.
Yellow Underworld Poison Water—an old friend, the foundation of its damage output. Its entire strength relied on poison.
Concealment...
"What profound camouflage!"
Awei curled into a ball and sank into a rock. Liang Qu could clearly see it with his naked eyes, yet he could not sense the slightest trace of it!
The hiding ability of a Great Demon?
Awei had always been skilled at concealing itself, but it had never before been able to bridge such a vast gap in realms.
Its value as an assassin had risen tremendously! After a simple examination of four talents, only the last remained.
Dewdrop.
"Detoxification and revival are easy enough to understand, but what does restoration mean? Can it produce it?"
Awei nodded, then shook its head.
"One drop takes over a month to secrete? It needs to eat enough food? Frequent secretion will weaken it?"
At those conditions, Liang Qu's interest surged.
Dewdrop had most likely evolved from Awei's detoxifying ability.
Many restrictions were not necessarily a bad thing. More likely, it was simply too precious and difficult to secrete.
"Without producing a whole drop, can you secrete just a tiny bit?"
Awei thought for