"Going insane is the best ending for a Xinsu?" Is that really my fate?
Li Huowang had always thought that when people called him Xinsu, it simply meant he was some rare kind of material, like the rare spiritual roots in the Immortal Cultivation novels he used to read. But the old nun before him was saying that wasn't the case at all. The name Xinsu itself carried a huge problem.
Li Huowang forced himself to calm down. He took a deep breath and spoke again, "Master Jingxin, I used Black Taisui before to cure my hysteria, and it worked quite well. Did you ever let your son take it?"
Li Huowang desperately wished to hear her say she hadn't, but he was immediately disappointed.
"He did, of course he did. But Black Taisui isn't something you can just eat as you please. Once it's inside you, pulling it out is much harder. It'll just curl up in your belly, sucking your blood and eating your flesh.
