Flying Dragon, a certain cabin.
Han Changming and Xu Ruolin stood before Five Thunder True Lord. Han Changming wore a solemn expression.
He had never imagined that Five Thunder True Lord would want to see him. This was Han Changming's first time dealing with an old monster of the Body Integration Realm, and he feared exposing a flaw or offending a Body Integration Cultivator.
"Not bad. Little Friend Han's divine sense is far stronger than that of an ordinary Void Refinement cultivator. You must have taken some miraculous pill or medicine, yes?"
Five Thunder True Lord said casually.
"Senior Xu is correct. This junior has indeed taken spirit pills that enhance divine sense. My divine sense is somewhat stronger than that of an early-stage Void Refinement cultivator."
Han Changming answered honestly. He had worn the Spirit-Fixing Lock for over a thousand years, and his divine sense had been slowly growing. His divine sense was somewhat stronger than that of an ordinary early-stage Void Refinement cultivator, though there was still a gap between him and a mid-stage Void Refinement cultivator.
He had not expected Five Thunder True Lord to discern the strength of his divine sense with a single glance. This put him on guard, and he answered carefully, afraid of letting something slip.
"You young people should spend more time together and exchange insights. It benefits everyone."
Five Thunder True Lord said pleasantly. Xu Ruolin was his descendant and also a sixth-rank alchemist, but she was still unable to refine supreme-grade pills.
If she wanted to refine supreme-grade pills, first, she needed more practice; second, she needed to exchange ideas with alchemists capable of refining supreme-grade pills.
"Senior Xu is right. This junior thinks the same."
Han Changming nodded and answered honestly.
"Alright, Ruolin, take him away. See that Little