"What exactly are you trying to say?" Qin He pressed.
The figure in the middle shook his head. "That question cannot be answered. It involves far too much. In short, please do not recklessly attempt to gather merit that even deities dare not accumulate. This is a warning."
"I don't like conversations shrouded in fog. If you have something to say, say it plainly." Qin He showed his displeasure.
"It is not that we are being evasive. This is the boundary of this conversation," said the figure on the right. After speaking, he tipped his head back, signaling Qin He to look up.
Following his gaze, Qin He raised his head toward the sky.
The sky, which had been fairly clear moments ago, was now packed with dark clouds, with muffled thunder churning within.
Qin He's heart skipped a beat.
These were no ordinary clouds and lightning. Their oppressive force was clearly bearing down, locking onto the three people before him.
In other words, their words had already been deemed a leak of heavenly secrets.
This was taboo!
A taboo was an unspeakable secret. Any vessel that carried one would be erased by the Heavenly Dao for one reason or another.
Qin He had once come into contact with such a secret: the two words left behind by Daoist Immortal Lingyun—Whale Fall.
A Toad Demon had borne that taboo for three hundred years and exhausted everything he had, yet had only managed to leave behind those two words. Beyond that, there was nothing else.
Qin He could hardly believe that the few words spoken by the three Bureau Lords of the Heaven Punishing Bureau had also touched upon a taboo.
Damn it, this was completely absent from the script he had envisioned.
"Everything was predestined long ago. The existence of