The Evil Art, Flame Snatch!

Wang Baole was about to go mad. Since he had started his journey of cultivation, he hadn't come across any cultivation techniques that had managed to frustrate him so much. Even the Dark Art had been easy to grasp once he had begun absorbing Dark Qi.

The Dark Art? Wang Baole's eyes flashed. He had previously thought he lacked some sort of catalyst. Now, he was sure that he must be missing a certain step. That was why he hadn't seen any success in his practice.

Do I have to make another trip to the Eye of Infinite Techniques? Wang Baole smacked his forehead. He had tried asking Little Missy about the difficulty he had been facing with the Thearch Armor inheritance in the past month, but Little Missy hadn't responded to his questions at all. She had pretended to be asleep.

Wang Baole was finally beginning to see through Little Missy's act. Whenever there was something she didn't know or didn't wish to reveal, she would pretend to be asleep.