"When fighting an opponent, if you fake your death, the other person can easily deliver a finishing blow," said Fang Shi. "Against a fierce beast, it's even worse. Once you fake your death, you simply become the beast's food. Cultivators don't refine pills for useless things."
Yun Que nodded as he listened.
Fang Shi was right. Entering a state of feigned death was pointless for a cultivator. Aside from Elder Mo, no one else could pull off playing dead.
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