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Yang Jing, 15 years old. Peak of the sixth level of the Body-Refinement Realm.
Strength: 6, sufficient for usage.
Intellect: 5, barely pass.
Agility: 8, you can run away after hitting people. No one can catch up to you!
Will: 4, there are a few days every month where you will be so weak that you don't feel like speaking!
Potential value: Average
Note: Mediocrity is then the mainstream.
Note: Because your cultivation art doesn't suit your body that well, it generates many problems in your energy channels.
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Yang Jing sat on a chair on the rostrum.
"Don't be nervous!"
Sun Mo looked at her, taking in her data. After that, he stretched his hands and placed them on her nape before exerting force for a squeeze.
"Ah!"