Putting himself in someone else's shoes mattered.
Because doing so allowed him to consider why the person making a decision had made it.
But the drawback was that he could never know the true circumstances at the time.
He could only recreate part of the situation, never all of it.
Still, Lin Ke actually had quite a lot of information at his disposal.
For instance, the Yunmeng Clam Maidens might have descended-or rather, must have descended-from the Mingcang Clam Maiden.
Moreover, these Yunmeng Clam Maidens embodied the power of lunar yin, the polar opposite of Fusang Wood and the Golden Crow.
From this, he at least knew that their constitutions should possess attributes related to the power of lunar yin.
Not this one. Too old, and only at Qi Refining. Her talent must be poor.
This one is young, but why does her gaze seem so dull and witless?
Such pure water power. A pity she has no special constitution. Her price is unremarkable, too. Hmm? One of the Cloud Dream Saintess's attendants?
These attendants are all quite impressive. What enviable racial gifts.
Lin Ke observed them as he went, unable to help marveling.
They were different from humans.
The Clam Maiden race truly possessed astonishing gifts in lunar yin power, as well as water, ice, mist, and the like.
Unfortunately, Lin Ke did not much care for plundering other people's cultivation by using them as cauldrons.
After all, in his previous life, he had seen plenty of examples of unstable foundations, cultivation deviation, shattered Dao hearts, and so forth.
He was better off cultivating and growing steadily, one solid step at a time.
Wait...
At the thought of attendants, Lin Ke's eyes suddenly widened, but his expression returned to normal an instant later.
How could a tribe-and one living