The realm explored in this tome is immensely profound, akin to a steep cliff; raising one's hand could touch the clouds and the sky, yet there seems to be no path to ascend the mountain.
No matter how gifted or diligent he is, he cannot find a way to enter it. Without accumulating small steps, one cannot cover a thousand miles, not to mention mastering these secret techniques which are considered first-rate even among the mystical arts.
Wang Anfeng tapped his brow gently, contemplating Dongfang Ningxin's character. Considering her capacity to use an entire city as a chessboard, he felt she wouldn't employ such petty tactics at this moment. Frowning in deep thought, he suddenly realized something and sighed:
"So that's it, it seems I'm merely a middleman. This is probably meant for Xi Ming. The jade pendant, the tome, everything was given to Xi Ming, such grand gestures."
His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"What exactly are you planning?"
