"Then I'm not sure."
Zhang Ping shook his head. Suddenly, he felt a little sensation return to his legs. The discovery thrilled him and made him admire Li Qingqiu even more.
As expected of the Sect Master!
"I'll have someone investigate Murong Villa. I can feel that your bones and sinews have already transformed. From now on, stay in the sect and cultivate properly. Don't go down the mountain again."
Li Qingqiu reminded him. He was looking forward to seeing what the Vermilion Bird Blood in Zhang Ping's body could do. Surely it did more than simply change his aptitude.
Zhang Ping nodded. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help asking, "Sect Master, how did you know I was in trouble? Why were you willing to help me?"
Unless he got to the bottom of this, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to put his mind at ease.
Li Qingqiu looked at him and smiled. "Because the first time I saw you, I felt we had a good rapport. Later, I was even more pleased with you when I saw how diligent you were in the Spirit Control Hall. Before, when Shen Yue went to Tianxuan Mountain, you warned him that it was dangerous there. And you were right. Tianxuan Mountain hid a demonic cultivator who had surpassed the Nourishing Yuan Realm Ninth Layer. He even tried to possess Zhao Zhen, but fortunately, Elder Jiang Zhaoxia stopped him."
Zhang Ping's eyes widened at this. Cold sweat ran down his back.
After the trip to Tianxuan Mountain, he had been hesitant, afraid he'd passed on false information and caused trouble. He'd spent a long time feeling anxious, unable to eat or sleep, worried that he'd hindered the sect. But no one had come looking for him, so he'd gradually