Grandmaster was undoubtedly the most experienced in such matters. When he saw Tang Liu, he fed him a medicinal liquid.
After the warm medicinal liquid entered his stomach, Tang Liu felt much less hungry. At the same time, a faint warmth gradually spread through his stomach, and the cramping pain disappeared.
"How is it? Do you feel better?" Grandmaster saw that Tang Liu's complexion had improved considerably, but he still asked.
"Much better. Thank you, Grandmaster." Tang Liu spoke weakly, his voice somewhat dry from having gone so long without speaking.
"You little rascal, you entered Deep Meditation without making a sound. You have no idea how envious those other seven little fellows are of you. Over these past three months, Xiao Gang has tortured them terribly." Flender looked at Tang Liu and laughed heartily.
Grandmaster smiled slightly. "Even if Xiao Liu hadn't entered Deep Meditation, he wouldn't have trained with them. From the very beginning, I had separate plans for Xiao Liu's training. But now, it seems they're no longer necessary."
With Grandmaster's insight, he could naturally tell that Tang Liu's Soul Power had not increased in the slightest. Yet Tang Liu had undergone three whole months of Deep Meditation. Grandmaster did not believe he had gained nothing from it.
After all, as long as one could enter Deep Meditation, regardless of its duration, it would be immensely beneficial to a Soul Master's growth.
Since Tang Liu's Soul Power had not increased, and considering that he had come to ask about Mental Power control before entering Deep Meditation—
Grandmaster deduced that Tang Liu's Mental Power must have improved tremendously.
And the training Grandmaster had originally intended for Tang Liu was meant to temper his Mental Power and strengthen his control.
"Tell me, what improvements did you gain from this