This object binds the cultivators of Budu River from birth to death, serving as a shackle for their divine souls.
It's as if... from the day they are born, the cultivators of Budu River live for Jade Dew.
If I were to tell others, would this Jade Dew really be meant for her?
"Secondly... this Jade Dew is incredibly fragile, and us old folks would definitely carry it close to us and impose heavy restrictions upon it. If anything were to happen, the fate of this Jade Dew would be uncertain."
Chen Ye chuckled.
Ever since he learned from Hua Jingxin about the effects of Jade Dew, Chen Ye was not worried at all about using this item to control Hua Jingxin.
After all,
Jade Dew was initially created as a spiritual medicine to control furnaces; if it couldn't control them, the sect of Budu River, which was established based on Jade Dew, might have vanished long ago.
Hua Jingxin wrapped herself tightly in the Crimson Fox Cloak, her face growing paler.
Despair.
