"No problem," Yun Shangyuan said with a devilish smile, his voice very calm.
As if the person who had just made a ghostly face wasn't him at all.
Feng Yueya looked at him doubtfully for a moment, then stopped paying him any attention.
She guessed that the heavy yin energy of the night had probably gotten to him.
However, it was oddly enough, although she knew he was a ghost, she never felt afraid of him.
Shaking her head, she decided not to dwell on these useless thoughts.
Feng Yueya sat cross-legged on the ground and closed her eyes, beginning to sense the Spiritual Energy in her Dantian.
After entering a state of meditation, Feng Yueya felt a stream of orange energy spinning rapidly within her Dantian in a circular path.
She tried to guide the energy throughout her body and suddenly felt her limbs and body filled with strength, extremely comfortable and refreshed.
Opening her eyes, her bright pupils shone even more brilliantly.