"So what exactly was that thing? Are we sure Silei hadn't just lost his mind?"
They had come in a hurry and left just as quickly. In the blink of an eye, the shattered gate of the Spirit Ash Institute came into view.
This time, the Three Prodigies of Revelation had an even quieter reception than before. The battered Spirit Ash elites had done little more than watch them go.
Of course, the upside was that Professor Lisha's torment of holding back her words ended sooner.
The moment she stepped through the gate, she couldn't help blurting out something rude.
In theory, they had found something in the end, but it was still far too abstract.
"So why do you think he lost his mind?"
Fu Qian merely glanced at her. He didn't rush to dismiss the young woman's idea, instead guiding her with a question.
"These people play around with the mind. What's so strange about one of them losing his mind? Especially when they spend every day immersed in that stuff."
Lisha shot him a look and offered a very simple explanation. Then, as if something had occurred to her, she took several deep breaths of fresh air.
You couldn't spend all your time walking by the river without getting your shoes wet. Professor Lisha's blunt reasoning really did seem to fit the facts.
Jade Soul Master had apparently once said that the thing had first been drawn to the Institute of Curses' miracle or something of the sort.
The reason the Spirit Ash Institute later became the main victim was clearly that it had spent too long steeped in the Mind World.
Guess if you're always working your heart and not your kidneys, your immunity takes a hit.
"Genius and madness are often only a step apart.