Taking it for granted?
"You don't understand what it means to snatch the Heavenly Secret?"
Tang Shanhong could only rationalize Zhou Li's incomprehension by labeling him an idiot who couldn't understand his words; otherwise, how could someone in the Fifth Realm without a Qi Spirit grasp such advanced domains?
How can a terminal silver cancer patient even talk about high-end operations?
"Are you referring to the theft of the powers above the fleeting clouds by becoming one with the Taoist Soul through Qimen Bagua, or the use of the heavens as Talismans and the earth as formations to devour evil spirits and stealthily snatch the Heavenly Secret (Grand Immortal Jiang), or even to invoke the fearsome unnamed exists by their fame to silently snatch the Heavenly Secret (Yellow-Robed Monk)?"
Zhou Li questioned.
Tang Shanhong was dumbfounded.
What the...?
