Qiankun Daoist's magic artifact was the Cosmos Ruler!
"I'm saying, can you stop stealing? The karma is getting heavier and heavier. I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it," Hua Yunfei said, trying to reason with System Bro nicely.
When it stole things, he was the one in danger.
For beings like Quasi-Immortal Emperors, a moment of carelessness could truly allow the other party to deduce his whereabouts. Then he would have to call someone over to beat them up again. Too troublesome.
Besides, though he was no good person, he did not want his system to steal something and then beat up the original owner who came to settle the score.
Wouldn't that make him just like that fellow who always shouted, "You already have the path to death"?
Of course, forces like the Yellow Springs Holy Hall and the Nine Heavens Profound Underworld Sect were exceptions.
Anyway, they'd be beating you, not me.
The system acted utterly indifferent.
Even without seeing the system's face, Hua Yunfei could guess that it was shaking its head smugly right now, looking thoroughly punchable.
He truly did not know where this system had come from. It was just like a person—its mouth was outrageously insolent, begging to be beaten.
Once he became stronger in the future, Hua Yunfei really wanted to drag it out of his mind and pin it to the ground for a beating.
For no other reason than to cure its rotten habit of stirring up trouble.
Besides, you're not afraid of karma anyway.
Couldn't those unlucky ancestors of Celestial Secrets Peak bear karma on your behalf?
"That may be true, but even if you drew me a high-grade magic artifact, I still can't use it." Hua Yunfei looked helpless.
He knew that the Cosmos Ruler was Qiankun