If he didn't have the Skill Panel, could he really reject the Alien Implants, Banned Drugs, and the Divine Grace without hesitation, and insist on following the path of Old Martial Arts? He couldn't be sure.
And as long as he couldn't be sure, he couldn't confidently refute others.
Shaking his head, Xue Jing no longer pondered these insignificant matters and thought:
"From what that woman said just now, after I extracted the Divinity from the Stigmata, the Mutation Rate really dropped."
The reason he so readily returned the eyeball to Qin was precisely to confirm this.
Knowing that his sister, Xue Wan, had become a Blessed One and also risked being contaminated and mutated, he thought of this.
"Now, it seems that the so-called 'Divinity' has begun to peel back a layer of mist."
Xue Jing's eyes flickered.
