When Xiao Ning returned to the Xiao Clan, still traumatized by Xiao Wu at Ruyi Zhai, he happened to run into Xiao Mei, who had come out for a walk.
Seeing that her cousin Xiao Ning did not look well, Xiao Mei asked with concern.
"Cousin Xiao Ning, what's wrong with you?"
"Ah... uh, I... I'm fine. I'm fine."
"But your complexion really looks terrible."
Xiao Ning's face flushed involuntarily at those words.
He truly felt like crying. He wanted nothing more than to smash his head into a wall and die.
"I'm fine. I'm just in a bad mood today. I'll be okay after resting for a while."
"Oh, I see. All right."
After saying goodbye to Xiao Ning, she left.
Watching Xiao Mei walk away, Xiao Ning sighed helplessly.
"Shop Owner Xiao's guard is ridiculously strong. My arm still hurts. Ow, I need to put on some medicine."
Inside Xiao Yan's room.
He was cultivating while munching on Honeyed Shortbread, not delaying either activity in the slightest.
Old Yao's figure floated out of the ring. Seeing Xiao Yan cultivate so diligently, he could not help becoming more and more satisfied with this disciple.
This disciple is truly excellent. It's just that Han Feng, that traitor who betrayed his master... sigh.
Still, with such talent and such diligence, he had truly not chosen the wrong person.
After a while, Xiao Yan awoke from his cultivation.
Upon seeing Old Yao, he said,
"Teacher, I'm a One-Star Dou Zhe now, and I feel that my physical condition has improved quite a bit too. Can you teach me Eight Extremes Collapse now?"
"Not yet. With your current physique, you can barely execute Eight Extremes Collapse, but its power will be greatly reduced."
Hearing Old Yao's words, Xiao Yan's enthusiasm was immediately doused.