Yu Hua and the Yellow Armored Man’s consciousnesses had only recently been erased by Qin Sang.0

Having gained some experience while refining the handsome youth, and now facing two Fake Core cultivators before him, Qin Sang was confident he could at least succeed with one of them.0

But that would not be enough. Only if both succeeded could his plan proceed as intended.0

He placed their bodies on the ground without rushing into action. Instead, he first sat cross-legged, sinking into deep meditation to stabilize his cultivation and temper his state of mind.0

This meditation lasted two full days.0

Two days later…0

Qin Sang slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and still like a dark, ancient pool, utterly calm, without the slightest trace of impatience or hesitation.0

His tranquil gaze swept past Yu Hua and landed on the Yellow Armored Man.0

One by one, the five-elemental yin...0