If Di Tou's Void Qi was like a spark of fire that had the potential to ignite a forest fire… There was naturally a difference between setting off a pile of kindling, a forest that had long since dried out, an active rainforest that was wet with moisture, and the f*cking ocean itself.
Right now, Mu Di Bai's world, with prosperity mirroring that of the world of cultivation, was like an ocean with bits of driftwood floating on top of it. Even if the driftwood would light up easily, after a moment it would flip over and dip into the water, once again becoming doused…
A bit of a finer touch would be needed to deal with these pockets of grime.
