A Mature Man's Way of Thinking
What use was there in the Sage's Ashes Urn popping out at a time like this?
Was it going to slap someone across the face with its own ashes urn?
—If it was the Sage, then he really could pull off something like that.
Never mind a big shot at the level of the Confucian Sage—even an ordinary Eighth-Grade Profound Sage could cause tremendous harm to an enemy with every drop of blood in his body.
If they were replaced with the Sage's ashes, it wouldn't be strange for every grain to be capable of killing an enemy.
Wonderful...
An ordinary person's ashes could only be used as fertilizer, while the Sage's ashes became high-powered lethal weapons the moment they were scattered.
Go, Sage's ashes!
Slap Boss Fat Ball across the face!
Song Shuhang was filled with anticipation.
The Sage's Ashes Urn opened automatically, and the ashes inside scattered out.
But.
Instead of slapping Boss Fat Ball of the Nine Netherworld across the face, they covered Skylark from head to toe.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"How annoying." Skylark of the Mysterious Maiden Sect suddenly spoke gently.
The next moment, her body was assimilated into ash by the 'Sage's ashes,' transforming into specks of light before dispersing.
The Sage's ashes and Skylark's ashes mixed together, wrapped around that piece of 'Immortal Bone,' and broke free of Boss Fat Ball's summoning formation lock in an instant.
The urn opened again, taking in all of the Sage's ashes, Skylark's ashes, and the Immortal Bone.
[The Sage finally accomplished his dream.] Song Shuhang felt relieved.
His left eye burned so fiercely that smoke rose from it.
But he did not close his eye... This level of pain was something he could endure just by gritting his teeth.
The Sage's