"Huuu…haaaa…" Wei Wuyin took a deep breath and exhaled all of his turbid thoughts, immediately regaining his calm. While killing for wealth was something he could do, have done, and will continue to do, he still had to clearly take into consideration other variables and concerns lest he seeked personal disaster beyond redemption. For example, that ring…
If greed led to haste, then haste inevitably led to death.
This mantra and consistent remainder had saved his life many times on his road of cultivation.
Rumble! Rumble!
His heart felt like it had become a ravenous dragon roaring with impatience! He felt the constant deep beating throbs that shook his vision and other organs. "Enough!" He suddenly shouted as he quickly realized the Draconic Natal Soul was trying to communicate with him.
