Xu Zhiming stared blankly at Nangong Ya. Hearing words like that...
Come from the mouth of such a breathtakingly beautiful girl felt...
Hard to describe.
It was a bit like suddenly finding out one day that the campus belle got stomachaches too.
No, not quite like that.
More like a Chinese teacher speaking English?
No, that was not right either. It should be a PE teacher—not sick.
"I don't know how. Do you want to teach me?"
Nangong Ya stared at Xu Zhiming in a daze, utterly incredulous.
"Really? I heard that once lots of boys reach a certain age, they automatically awaken this ancestral craft."
Xu Zhiming raised a hand and rapped Nangong Ya on the head.
"Where did you see this stuff?"
"On Douyin. A blogger called Doctor Yang Yang."
"...I've watched Doctor Xu Chao too!"
Since coming to this high-martial world, she had scarcely scrolled through Douyin.
She did not know much about such things, though one really could learn a few things on Douyin.
"Watch less weird knowledge from now on."
Nangong Ya rubbed her head and looked at Tong Meng'er.
"Then what do we do? Just wait for her to burn to death?"
"The Yin-Yang Ecstasy Pill has no antidote. It can only be expelled with Martial Dao True Meaning."
Nangong Ya's voice grew softer and softer, her eyes filled with astonishment.
"Fine, you knew all along."
Xu Zhiming nodded. Guided by lightning, Martial Dao True Meaning descended onto Tong Meng'er's body.
Streams of pink Martial Dao True Meaning were forced out.
The air seemed to carry the scent of hormones.
Nangong Ya's face turned even redder. This smell was so strange.
Xu Zhiming then used the second level of the True Meaning of Lightning—Annihilation—to destroy that bizarre true meaning.
This really was a high-martial