Wang Ma secretly glanced at Nangong Ya, feeling a little intimidated.
This girl was powerful, and her talent was equally terrifying.
Besides, what the two of them were doing was somewhat disgraceful.
If anyone took issue with it, the two of them might really have to change their names.
When he saw Xu Zhiming down a D-grade Potion in one gulp without the slightest change in expression,
it was as though a bolt of thunder flashed through Wang Ma's heart, jolting him hard.
When three walk together, one among them must be my teacher!
As expected of Xu Zhiming!
He hurriedly drank a bottle as well and began raising his vitality and blood.
Nangong Ya glanced at Wang Ma. Wang Ma had definitely led Xu Zhiming astray.
"For you, becoming a Mentalist won't be a problem."
Hearing that Xu Zhiming could become a Mentalist, Wang Ma felt that the potion he had just swallowed no longer smelled so appealing.
No, they had not even started yet. How was it already no problem?
"When we fought, I sensed it. Your Mental Power should have already surpassed ten points."
Xu Zhiming was inwardly surprised. As expected of a genius girl—she could sense that even through battle.
Nangong Ya continued, ignoring Wang Ma beside them.
"I want to tell you that our Mental Visualization Diagram and Mental Power Martial Art were both comprehended from the Soul Flame left behind by the Level 99 Alien Race my grandfather killed."
"They aren't fully complete. There's a slight flaw, so you need to be mentally prepared."
"If they were complete, there wouldn't be such a flaw."
Xu Zhiming nodded upon hearing that.
"What flaw? Tell me."
A flaw that even a Martial Arts Family could not make up for was not something he believed he had