"Alas..."
"That child is a pitiful one."
Within the great hall, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar sighed.
"Tell me in detail."
Ye Lin crouched down, stroking his chin. The child was quite strong and pure-minded. If properly nurtured, he might become a valuable aid in the future.
"A special Gu insect was planted in that child's Primordial Spirit. This Gu insect can control his Primordial Spirit. Once the one who planted it activates the Gu art and awakens the insect, it will immediately gnaw at the child's Primordial Spirit, causing him agony beyond endurance."
"And this child is exceptionally gifted, with an incomparably powerful Primordial Spirit. That is why the Gu insect cannot kill him at once."
"Even more cruelly, the person who planted the Gu slaughtered the child's relatives one by one right before his eyes, causing his Primordial Spirit to surge in reverse."
"In the end, he suffered qi deviation. Fortunately, the child's Primordial Spirit was powerful enough to automatically protect his mind. That is why he appears foolish on the surface, but if he is provoked, his other side will erupt."
"It is not that his mind is immature. Rather, his mature mind has long since died and been forcibly suppressed by his Primordial Spirit."
After finishing, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar let out another sigh.
Just as Ye Lin thought it was nothing serious, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's next words made him narrow his eyes.
"The one who planted the Gu plays, day and night before this child, the despairing looks and desperate screams of his relatives when they died. The purpose is to make the child's Primordial Spirit collapse without a fight."
"When that time comes, an overwhelming desire for revenge will wash over his Primordial Spirit, and this child will utterly become a monster that hates