Upon hearing Old Li's seemingly mundane, even somewhat redundant question, Feng Xue felt a sudden chill spread through his heart. An unsettling feeling crawled over his entire body.
At this moment, words like "faith pollution" and "poison of incense" began to flood his mind, transforming into countless related novel contents he'd recalled before, which started to resurface before his eyes.
The idea that Kaidan could resurrect from people's legends was something he had known for a long time, as early as when Old Li introduced Kaidan to him, telling him that "ancestor Kaidan" could resurrect through imitation and performance.
But now that he thought about it, what exactly was resurrecting?
Was it the nothingness that created that Kaidan?
Or was it merely the Kaidan itself?
Seeing Feng Xue lost in thought, Old Li understood that Feng Xue had finally understood, or at least thought of something, so he continued,
