Chu Liuyue and Chu Ning exchanged glances.
As Chu Liuyue let go, she asked, "You know what's going on?"
Rong Xiu paused for a moment. "I can't be sure yet."
As he spoke, Chu Ning had already stretched his hand over.
Rong Xiu's intricate fingers were placed on his wrist.
It was quiet all around.
Rong Xiu separated some force and injected it into Chu Ning's body. This force was like a rock that entered a well as it quickly searched around the latter's body.
Rong Xiu's brows moved slightly as he looked up at Chu Ning. "Lord Chu Ning, your current warrior cultivation level is…"
Chu Ning's gaze darkened. "I kept getting severely injured previously, so my pearl of essence is almost ruined. My cultivation level as a warrior has dropped back to stage-one again… Now, I'm no different from a good-for-nothing."