When Han Li actually manipulated the gray glow, he discovered that while the sharp, almost universally cutting light generated by the "Drive Object Technique" could be directed with precise gestures to attack enemies, it still had several significant limitations. First of all, it consumed an enormous amount of spiritual energy to drive the glow! For someone like Han Li, who had reached the eighth level of the Changchun Technique, using the full version of the Fire Ball Technique allowed him to perform it continuously for over a hundred times. However, when driving the gray glow, his spiritual energy would be completely depleted after just a brief period—only about one minute. Now that he thought about it, Jin Guang the Elder hadn't initially intended to use the gray glow right from the start; rather, his own spiritual energy was simply limited, and the duration he could sustain the scroll's glow was likely quite short. This also explained why Han Li encountered such weak resistance when he first seized the artifact. The other party likely expended most of their magical energy during the earlier activation of the gray glow, and when they encountered Han Li—a fresh, powerful force whose own magical reserves far surpassed theirs—the dwarves naturally collapsed and were easily defeated. Moreover, the gray glow has another drawback: the effective range at which it can operate and injure is limited. The glow can only be controlled and manipulated within a twenty-zhang radius centered on Han Li. Beyond this range, it becomes sluggish and stiff, occasionally failing altogether. Once it travels beyond thirty zhang, the glow fully reverts to its original scroll form and settles back to dust. While Han Li believes these two limitations will gradually improve as his own magical strength advances, the final issue remains a critical flaw inherent in the scroll itself. After using the scroll several times, Han Li noticed that the gray, slender sword drawn upon the scroll was gradually emitting a diminishing glow of cold light with each use—indicating that the scroll’s lifespan was slowly being shortened. That is, this scroll has certain limitations regarding both usage frequency and time duration. Once its uses are exhausted, it loses its spiritual essence and expires at that moment. This is one of the reasons why, after mastering the basics of manipulating the gray light, Han Li immediately ceased his practice. He wanted to preserve such a powerful item for critical moments, hoping it might save his life during a future crisis. Similarly, Han Li believed the golden scroll capable of transforming into a golden light shield also shared the same limitations, though he had not yet discovered the corresponding incantation. For now, he carefully stored it, intending to use it at a later time. As for the triangular token and the Qin family genealogy, Han Li had also studied them during his rest periods, but found no significant insights. By the fifth day, just as he removed the sign indicating his absence, Li Feiyu burst in eagerly, immediately recounting to him the rumors about Han Li being corrupted by demons. These rumors had韩立 both laughing and sighing. He only stared at Li Feiyu with a stern expression, watching as the latter openly mocked him. Li Feiyu finally stopped laughing, gradually smoothing out his smile and speaking to Han Li in a serious tone: "I'm sure you've already guessed a good part of the reason for my visit, haven't you?" "Ah, of course! It's just that those senior figures are worried about me, so they've sent you to gauge my attitude!" Han Li replied casually. "Ah, good to know!" Li Feiyu exhaled deeply, as though carrying a heavy burden. "But how do you plan to make your friend face those people? After all, they've already promised to elevate you from Deputy Hall Master of Wai Jin Hall to a full Hall Master just to secure your support." Li Feiyu then resumed his light, playful demeanor. Han Li furrowed his brow, thought for a moment, and then murmured softly, "It seems that unless I meet with the elders from the Wang Master's faction and clarify some matters, they won't feel at ease." "How about this—tell Wang Master that I'll personally visit him at the Sunset Peak tomorrow noon. That way, he needn't worry." Han Li smiled as he said this. "That's settled! With your words, I can now report back to them." Li Feiyu shrugged, giving a noncommittal nod. After that, Han Li and Li Feiyu chatted casually for a while, and even demonstrated his "Fire Ball Technique" up close, impressing his friend so much that he remained in admiration for a long time. Not long after, Li Feiyu excused himself and left the valley to report back to Wang Juechu and the others. Standing at the doorway, Han Li watched Li Feiyu's retreating figure, lost in thought for a long time. Suddenly, he smiled mysteriously, then looked genuinely pleased as he entered the room and closed the door behind him. The next morning, just as the sky was beginning to lighten, Li Feiyu silently ascended to Luoyi Peak and then slipped into the master of the Wang family's chamber without being noticed. When Wang Juechu awoke and saw the figure standing straight before his bed, his face turned as pale as possible. Yet he managed to force a smile, somewhat awkwardly asking, "How did Doctor Han come so early? We didn't have the chance to welcome him properly—please forgive us. Didn't we agree to meet at noon? How could you have come so early?" Han Li coldly glanced at the master of the Wang family, and that single look made Wang Juechu feel a deep chill run through his body, as though his face had been cut by a knife. Seeing the slight fear reflected in the master's eyes, Han Li felt a quiet sense of satisfaction. With the "Divine Eye Technique" enhanced, this gaze from him carried a special effect—something he only recently discovered during his studies. This new application of the technique allows him to mentally unsettle ordinary people, causing them to feel anxious and disoriented, resembling the legendary "Soul-Stealing Technique" commonly known in the martial world. "Nothing much, actually. I simply realized that if I had arrived in the morning, everyone might have been more alert and composed, thus avoiding any actions that might have displeased the others." On his face, there was no change in expression, yet his tone carried a subtle displeasure. (If you find this enjoyable, please don't forget to bookmark the book and give it a vote!)