Fire Phoenix Market.
In an elegant small courtyard.
After a day of visiting friends, Yu Xian sits under a pine tree, enjoying a pot of hot tea, looking relaxed and content.
Thousand Beasts True Master sits beside him, his eyes flickering, his expression complex, looking at Yu Xian as if he wants to say something but hesitates.
Finally, he can't help but ask:
"What kind of cultivation method have you practiced to be so terrifying that you can twist a person's thoughts in such a short time and make them easily used by you?
If you relentlessly apply this ability to everyone in the world, sooner or later, all living beings will become puppets in your hands."
Thousand Beasts True Master, trapped by emotions, had been depressed for some time but gradually recovered.
This time, witnessing Yu Xian's actions in the Danfa Sect, he couldn't help but feel terrified, thinking that he had witnessed the birth of a great fiend.
