How could that be?
Feeling her inner qi move with extraordinary difficulty inside Qin Shaofeng's body, Zhao Yun'er was utterly shocked.
Yet the more it was like this, the more defiant Zhao Yun'er became.
I refuse to believe this!
A mere Houtian Ninth Layer's inner qi—could someone as capable as me, Zhao Yun'er, really fail to suppress it?
Buzz!
With a slight tremor inside her body, the tiny thread of inner qi was instantly amplified several times over by Zhao Yun'er.
Sensing her inner qi enter Qin Shaofeng's body, Zhao Yun'er could not help feeling pleased with herself.
But just as she began to feel smug, something happened the very next moment that made Zhao Yun'er's expression drastically change.
Qin Shaofeng had allowed the foreign inner qi in, so the inner qi within his body had not reacted much or behaved excessively.
It was only dropping in for a visit. The host had not objected, so what was there to fuss over?
That was what the inner qi in Qin Shaofeng's body thought.
But the next moment, something was not right.
When it sensed Zhao Yun'er's inner qi suddenly increase severalfold—and even carry the intention of suppressing it—the inner qi in Qin Shaofeng's body refused to stand for it.
How dare you run wild on my turf?
Letting you drop in was already generous enough, yet you even wanted to suppress me? Did you really think I was just for show?
The inner qi cultivated through training naturally possessed no true consciousness, but instinct did exist.
The inner qi in Qin Shaofeng's body had been cultivated through the Yi Jin Jing.
What was the Yi Jin Jing?
It was a Saint-grade Cultivation Method skill. Could the inner qi cultivated by a method of such a level possibly be mentioned in