The moment that question came up, Ning Yi, Situ Kong, and Cao Taichun pricked up their ears.
Yun Che thought for a moment and said, "When my martial root was tested before, it was only low-grade."
Ning Yi, Situ Kong, and Cao Taichun all rolled their eyes. Not even a dog would believe that.
Li Muling was puzzled. Could a person's martial root actually improve?
"What about now?"
"Now, it's a 'billion' times that tiny bit stronger than low-grade."
Cao Taichun did not want to listen to Yun Che's bullshit anymore. "Vice Dean Yun, come with me. I'll take you to the imperial treasury to choose your rewards."
At the Sacred Profound Sect.
Qin Keyi had only just returned to the sect when Sect Master Hu Ao made things difficult for her.
The reason was that Qin Keyi had joined forces with an outsider to kill a sect elder.
Naturally, the person who reported her was his senior brother, Lu Xiuwen.
Now, Qin Keyi was not only confined, but had also been cut off from all cultivation resources.
She could not understand it. She clearly had a superior martial root, and she had now even broken through to the late Innate Realm.
She was only eighteen, younger than over ninety percent of her senior brothers and sisters. Why was she still not valued?
Naturally, Qin Keyi did not know that Hu Ao was so angry because the dead elder, Wind Sword Guest, had been one of the people in charge of researching Demons.
With a clang, the iron door of her confinement cell opened, and a familiar figure stood in the doorway.
"Master!" Qin Keyi called out, feeling wronged.
Although the old man outside still wore a stern expression, a trace of helplessness passed through his eyes.
"It's all right