When the moonlight was stained gold and red, the golden orb had swelled to the size of a fist.
Pi Yanlin’s hands, which had been resting on his knees, slowly curled into fists. He could hear a crisp snapping sound, like a cocoon rupturing—not from the fine, intricate patterns on the surface of the orb, but from the depths of his own consciousness.
The System’s notification chime rolled through his mind like a jade bead dropped in warm wine: "Residual Pseudo-Mandate of Heaven detected. Triggering 'Laziness is Daoist Technique: Final Remnant.' The host may set a single rule within the current space-time. Its duration is linked to the host's current mental strength."
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