"Kid, why are you hiding someone from our Body Sect here?"
Du Busi patted Jiang Bai on the shoulder and transmitted his voice, grinning from ear to ear. He had not expected this trip to bring such an unexpected delight.
That was right—Xiao Ling possessed a Body Martial Soul, though it was deeply concealed. If Du Busi had not broken through to the Limit Realm and possessed such an understanding of Body Martial Souls, he might not have realized that the little girl before him had one.
"She can only be considered half a Body Martial Soul. Her flaws are severe."
Jiang Bai replied through voice transmission. When he had first found Xiao Ling, she had nearly been poisoned to death by the toxins within her own body.
"Young Master..."
Xiao Ling looked fearfully at Du Busi.
Setting aside Du Busi's massive frame, the pressure from his cultivation alone left Xiao Ling unable to speak.
"Sir, let him take a look at your Martial Soul."
Although Jiang Bai's explanation had eased Xiao Ling somewhat, Du Busi's pressure was simply too overwhelming.
The two entered the house. Xiao Ling sat on the sofa, still wearing gloves. She rolled up her sleeves, exposing skin as pale as death.
"Cold poison. Your cold poison, kid? You used it to assimilate the remaining toxins, then suppressed the cold poison afterward. That really is a good method."
Du Busi placed a hand on Xiao Ling's body. His Soul Power entered her, and he easily sensed the toxins within her.
There were two kinds. One was toxin produced by her Martial Soul itself; the other was cold poison formed from Jiang Bai's icy energy. After entering Xiao Ling's body, the cold poison had assimilated the poison from her Martial Soul. Once the cold poison was dispelled,