"Er..."
Nan Qiao felt a faint pain in her dantian and couldn't help letting out a cry.
Little Black Tower: "Lad, and you still aren't making a move at a time like this? Take care of all three at once!"
Qin Guan raised a brow. "Tower Master, have you forgotten Chi Jie's lesson from yesterday?"
Little Black Tower: "Damn it!"
Ignoring Little Black Tower, Qin Guan focused his mind and used Chaos Power to sort through the Yin Spirit Power within Nan Qiao's body.
"Boom—!"
After an incense stick's time, an extremely icy aura suddenly erupted from within Nan Qiao's body, and the temperature throughout the Training Room instantly froze.
Wisps of Yin Spirit Mist rose from all around Nan Qiao, lingering in the air without dispersing.
Jiang Lianyue and Wei Hongyan instinctively stepped back. Feeling that piercing chill, their eyes were full of amazement.
Qin Guan remained calm. The Chaos Power at his fingertips was gentle and unending, like a babbling stream, steadily supporting the rampaging Yin Spirit Power within Nan Qiao's body.
The power crashing about in every direction was gradually sorted out and gathered, flowing slowly through her meridians into her dantian.
"Urgh..."
Nan Qiao bit her lip hard, her entire body trembling.
Pain and comfort intertwined within her body. Her meridians were continually scoured and widened by Yin Spirit Power, slowly accommodating the surging strength.
A faint glimmer flickered in Qin Guan's eyes. His divine sense remained fixed on Nan Qiao's physical condition at every moment, while Chaos Power protected her dantian and meridians with perfect precision.
After about another half an incense stick's time, the icy aura within Nan Qiao suddenly surged. Immediately afterward, a faint cracking sound came from within her dantian.
"Buzz—!"
The violent Yin Spirit Power abruptly calmed and drew back into