The old witch's voice suddenly dropped, carrying a hint of warning: "That part of the content, with your current cognitive state, you are not qualified to even grasp any general information."
"Why?" Ron couldn't help but ask, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"Because that part of the content could easily drive a cultivator to madness."
Lady Allen spoke calmly, but an almost imperceptible fear flashed in her eyes:
"When mastering the first two stages, your spiritual power and self-control need to be sufficiently strong; otherwise, only endless darkness and madness await you."
At this point, the old witch's slightly hoarse voice unexpectedly carried a rare trace of concern:
"I've seen too many talents destroy themselves in their eagerness for success. You have great potential; there's no need to take that risk."
"I will keep your warning in mind."
Ron solemnly nodded, feeling the underlying concern in Lady Allen's words.
