But if they did not prolong his life, he could end his Mortal World Tribulation and return at any time. That would be the true beginning of their troubles.
"Judging by this pill's basic efficacy, it could extend a normal person's life by at least a thousand years... but for this fellow, calculated at one-tenth of that, that's already the limit. He's drained his own origin until it's withered and decayed. Too ruthless."
Zuo Changlu said.
"That's still a full hundred years. Surely that's enough for anything!"
Wu Tiejiang felt greatly relieved.
"Not enough, not enough. You've forgotten how that blind man can court death."
Zuo Changlu looked utterly speechless. "What he uses is the True Spirit Qi-Observing Art. Whenever he observes someone's qi, he draws on a certain amount of his own lifespan."
"Even with a sudden increase of a hundred years, it definitely won't last him long with the way he carries on. Three to five years should be the limit."
Wu Tiejiang was speechless too. "This is really fucking..."
"Could we find some way to stop him from observing qi? Imprison him? Keep him from having any contact with the outside world!" Wu Tiejiang suddenly had an idea.
"What are you thinking? Under the rules of the Heavenly Dao... how could we stop him? If we really did that, wouldn't we be telling him plain as day that we knew all along?"
Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes. "If we could really do that, he wouldn't be blind now. Why would we need to use a Life-Prolonging Pill? I have plenty of ways to let him live a thousand years!"
"But the problem is the Witch Heaven Backlash. Who could withstand that?"
"That's true. Here's the Life-Prolonging Pill."
"One is enough. Take the rest back with you. We