Zhang Xiaohua stood outside the Inheritance Pavilion with his hands clasped behind his back, staring thoughtfully at a blank space beside him.
Suddenly, light flickered at the entrance of the Inheritance Pavilion. Zhang Xiaohua turned his head and said with a grin, "Second Brother..."
But when Zhang Xiaohua saw Zhang Xiaohu's lost and dispirited expression, he could not help but find it strange. Smiling, he said, "What's wrong? After being in there so long, did seeing your Misty Sect's inheritance make you reluctant to come back down? Don't be like that, Second Brother. Once you set foot on the Immortal Path, you'll be able to cultivate those jade slips too. Even the magical artifacts inside can be used by you!"
Hearing Zhang Xiaohua comfort him, Zhang Xiaohu gave a bitter smile and stretched out his hand. "Enough of that useless talk. Come take a look at my Dantian."
"What happened to your Dantian?" Zhang Xiaohua froze, then sent a strand of True Qi into him. "What's wrong with your Dantian?"
But when Zhang Xiaohua's True Qi entered Zhang Xiaohu's Dantian and saw the true essence atop the Dantian Qi cluster, he was stunned. "Eh? Second Brother, why is there True Qi in your Dantian? And... why has this Qi cluster become so small?"
Then Zhang Xiaohua tried to send his True Qi into the Qi cluster, but how could his True Qi compare to Yang Haoya's true essence? Zhang Xiaohu's Qi cluster had already been covered by Yang Haoya's true essence, and Zhang Xiaohua's True Qi could not penetrate it in the slightest.
"How strange. Second Brother, you... only went in for a little while. How did so many changes happen in your Dantian?" Zhang Xiaohua knew Zhang Xiaohu must have encountered a fortuitous opportunity within the Inheritance Pavilion, and