Coach! I Want to Learn Immortal Arts!

"You dare use Miaoyin to threaten me? Do you really think I'll fall for that?" Luo Yuyin was furious, her voice barely containing her rage.

"I don't know if you will, but it's the only way I could think of, isn't it? It's not like I can beat you." Bai Xuan shrugged, his tone light.

"You—!"

Luo Yuyin gritted her teeth. If she could, she would slap Bai Xuan right now and teach him why flowers were red!

But she had promised Luo Miaoyin that she would treat Bai Xuan well.

How infuriating!

Her chest rose and fell sharply, and it took her a long time to calm down.

Only then did she force out a faint smile and ask, "What exactly will it take for you to believe me?"

Seeing Luo Yuyin relent, Bai Xuan answered at once. "It's simple. Teach me how to use Immortal Energy. I can barely manage Object Manipulation now, but I feel there's much more to it."

"I can do that—wait."

Luo Yuyin had been about to agree when something struck her as odd.

Her expression turned grave. Staring at Bai Xuan, she asked, "Are you sure you can already use your Immortal Energy for Object Manipulation?"

"Of course. Want me to show you?"

As Bai Xuan spoke, he crooked a finger.

The hem of Luo Yuyin's snow-white dress silently lifted, revealing her long, fair legs.

"You—! Enough! I know you've learned it!"

She hurriedly stopped him. When she looked at Bai Xuan again, her gaze had changed completely.

She had never imagined Bai Xuan could master Object Manipulation so quickly! An ordinary person needed years of hard training. Even a prodigy needed at least several months.

But Bai Xuan had taken only a few hours?

More importantly, he was a mortal with no