This sort of Idealist Type Awakening Object was far too overpowered.
As long as he remained firmly convinced of what was in his heart, his strength would keep increasing.
Unless the conviction in his heart was shattered.
But judging by the Confucian Scholar's state...
Shattering his conviction was almost completely impossible.
While Yu Mo was lost in thought, Zong Ren's screams gradually stopped. The Confucian Scholar withdrew his hands and nodded in satisfaction. "Excellent. Just as you said, I healed half!"
Yu Mo instinctively looked over, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
"Sir, what I meant was to heal each leg a little..."
"You healed one leg completely, but he still can't walk..."
Hearing Yu Mo's words, the Confucian Scholar froze. "Then should I cripple his leg and start over?"
"No, that would affect your incense."
"I don't cultivate immortality. I'll do it."
"Then you can heal him again, sir."
"That works out perfectly."
Yu Mo shook his head, speaking as he thought.
The Confucian Scholar's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.
He had to admit, this Guardian of his was simply too clever. Besides, he had never deceived him. Everything he did was an effort to earn incense for him.
Not even twenty-four hours had passed so far, and he had already helped him absorb incense several times.
A Guardian...
How touching.
But while the two were talking, Zong Ren abruptly stood up from the floor, only to fall hard again because his legs were out of sync.
Even so, Zong Ren braced himself against the floor that very instant, flipped over, and forced himself upright once more.
It looked as though he had just performed a bit of street dance.
In the end, Zong Ren struck a Golden Rooster Stands on One Leg pose.
"Give me