Bai Xiaotian felt both envious and speechless about a weapon like the Soul Chasing Nail.
Of course, it was impossible for him not to feel jealous. But it depended on whom he was jealous of. His jealousy was only the slightest bit, and he forcefully suppressed it.
A person's worth lay in knowing himself. One had to know gratitude and not spend every day indulging in wild thoughts.
This kind of weapon was not something Bai Xiaotian could control. Besides, if he possessed such a weapon, it might become a life-taking Yama instead.
Bai Xiaotian was not some ignorant nobody. He had once been a superhuman, a Houtian Layer Five Martial Artist. He had seen quite a few special weapons, all right?
He had indeed heard of weapons that could seize one's mind. There had been rumors of them in the Martial Arts World, but he had never seen one with his own eyes. Today, he had finally seen one, but he did not want to see it again.
Without strength, do not look. Otherwise, you would not even know how you died.
So there was a reason Bai Xiaotian had managed to flee from the country and thrive over here.
Chen Mo naturally knew what kind of impact a weapon like the Soul Chasing Nail would have on Bai Xiaotian. Yet he not only used it in front of him, but deliberately let Bai Xiaotian get a look at it.
In truth, he had done it on purpose. It was both a display and a warning.
Since Bai Xiaotian had followed him, he needed to understand a little of Chen Mo's strength. Otherwise, when faced with a choice in the future, a muddled mind and poor judgment could cause trouble. Besides, without deterrence, relying on self-discipline alone was wishful