"As the saying went, wealth and honor meant little if you could not return home to show them off—it was like walking at night in embroidered robes. Now that my Divine Ability had reached its full power, I was trapped by time and space, unable to display it in the past. I had always regretted that. Yet if I worked out how things might have gone on my own, I would only be fooling myself. This was hardly perfect, but it made up for a little of that regret. Thank you."
Even in the midst of battle, the Mind Daoist spoke in a ringing voice, his tone impassioned!
As his words faded, low murmurs rose on every side—
Kill!
Fight!
Let it all out!
The Black Baleful Intent tightened, as though it meant to bind the Mind Daoist completely!
But just then...
The Daoist suddenly stopped. With a sweep of his hand, he erased everything before him and sighed. "In the end, these are only false things. They may offer relief for a moment, but they cannot ease a lifetime. One must know when to stop, after all..."
As he spoke, he turned his head and gave a knowing smile.
"Too much becomes poison!"
With that, he thrust out a hand and grabbed!
In an instant, the Three Fires converged and five-colored light swirled, gathering toward one corner of the layered illusions!
That corner shook violently. A wisp of black aura rose from it, and a face surfaced within the Smoke Aura, twisting and changing without cease, as though hundreds of faces were struggling inside it, fighting to claim its features!
Then a surge of fury spread from within and spilled outward.
Sensing it, Chen Cuo laughed. "I needed you to use more of your tricks for beguiling hearts. Only