"Daoist, about using the Nation-Passing Precious Mirror to capture Divine Abilities, there are still a few things I'd like to ask you. You..."
After hearing the Daoist's words, Chen Fangtai had been lost in dreams of the future. When he came back to himself, he discovered that the Daoist's face had turned Azure, and his body was swaying!
"Daoist, what's wrong?"
"I... I..." The Daoist's face was not merely Azure. Veins throbbed across his forehead, and his whole body trembled. As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Chen Fangtai, giving him a fright!
Those eyes had turned bloodred, their pupils narrowed to vertical slits. They were eerie and wicked, and a flame seemed to leap and rise within them!
Though Chen Fangtai believed he had won the Daoist over with his personal charm and usually treated him like a servant, those eyes still startled him.
But the Daoist immediately closed his eyes and said with difficulty, "I was cultivating a new Legalism earlier, and something went wrong. I must go and recover. Excuse me!"
With that, he did not even bother to bow or wait for Chen Fangtai's reply before hurrying away.
"Something went wrong with his cultivation?"
Full of doubt, Chen Fangtai watched the Daoist stagger away from the convoy. Without looking back, he crossed the road and plunged headlong into the forest beside it!
Then the ground shook. Roars sounded from deep in the woods, streams of Azure-purple smoke rose, and birds took flight in swarms!
The sight made Chen Fangtai shudder!
"These unorthodox cultivation Legalism methods are far too dangerous! They're practically..."
He trembled inwardly, but soon could not help comforting himself: A method rooted in the Dynasty's Fortune is upright and aboveboard. It's different from these sinister arts...
"Ugh..."
Deep in the Jungle, the Daoist lay