Given Wu Nai's cultivation, what did that amount to? He was a late Foundation Establishment cultivator! With several hand seals cast into him, he immediately sealed the Minghua Pill within Xiao Hua's meridians once more.
"How could there be..." Wu Nai was greatly startled and began to ask the moment the restriction took effect.
Xiao Hua cut off Wu Nai's question and said, "This disciple has something to report! Please find a quiet place, Master!"
Quite a few disciples within Spring Thunder Hall and cultivators on the high platform had already left, but half still remained. How could Xiao Hua let others learn of this? Though these cultivators were all disciples of the Thunder Control Sect?
Suspicion covered Wu Nai's face. Turning to look at Xun Ming, who was equally puzzled and had already come up behind them, he said, "Martial Uncle Xun Ming, please wait in the hall for a moment! This disciple has some matters to ask Xiao Hua about."
"Mm, no matter. Go on, then. This old woman will wait for you outside the hall!" Xun Ming smiled and nodded, while Xue Xue looked at Xiao Hua with great concern.
"Come with me!" Wu Nai waved a hand and led Xiao Hua straight into a side hall of Spring Thunder Hall. After the time it took to burn an incense stick, Wu Nai emerged from that side hall with Xiao Hua. Wu Nai's face now bore a complicated mixture of shock, wild delight, suspicion, and incomprehension, and he continued pondering as he walked.
When they reached the outside of the hall, Xun Ming was still waiting there. Several cultivators who had also selected disciples stood beside her, presumably intending to go to Jade Slip Hall together.
Wu Nai gave a bitter smile and bowed. "Martial Uncle Xun,