The eight idols seemed to be spiritually linked.
They were clearly all dead objects, but they gave people a feeling of being almost lifelike.
The moment their gazes looked over, it was like the world looked over. Ning Tianping's mind shook heavily and he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood with a cough.
But right at this time, a gentle aura hit from behind, enveloping him inside.
Ning Tianping looked at Ye Yuan in surprise and discovered that Ye Yuan was cool as a cucumber. It was as if nothing had happened.
"You just need to comprehend it. You don't need to care about other things. No matter how strong they are, they can't hurt you either," Ye Yuan said coolly.
Ning Tianping nodded slightly, relaxed his mind, and started comprehending the Dao.
But the Dao was not so easy to comprehend.
Ning Tianping's strength had long already surpassed all others among peers.
But he did not tread out his own path.