"Evil Skill?"
Li An looked at Gao Tai in shock.
"Yes."
Gao Tai was full of himself, seeming to appreciate the expression on Li An's face, laughing, "No need to fear, Brother Gu, ordinary people would never get a chance to walk this path! If not for us being close friends, I wouldn't lead you onto this road..."
Li An's face turned unsightly, "Brother Gao... is this real? Once we cultivate the Evil Skill, it would be a point of no return! After that, how could I establish myself in the Spirit Realm?"
Gao Tai scoffed, "What point of no return, don't tell me you truly want to spend your whole life as a Nascent Soul cultivator, dying of old age? This method communicates with the gods, it's a Great Skill that defies fate!"
He paused, then suddenly said, "However, if you really dislike it, I can also extract the Evil Qi from your body, then you'd still be pure, what say you, think about it?"
He looked at Li An, whose facial expression kept changing, showing hesitation.
