"Alright, I'll help you take a look." Ling Chuxi did not refuse and flew into the carriage.
"Sure, thank you sister Chuxi." Ling Zhongyu said happily.
Seeing that Ling Chuxi had already entered the carriage, Ling Yimo originally wanted to ignore her. However, when he saw Ling Zhongyu's happy expression, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and followed her into the carriage.
"Zhongyu, tell me what happened first." Ling Chuxi said.
"It's actually not a big problem. It's just that ever since I've advanced to the sage level, I feel that my vital energy circulation isn't as smooth as before, and the speed of my strength's improvement is much slower than before. My brother advanced to the sage level half a year later than me, but he's already at the late stage of the sage level. I'm still at the middle stage. " Ling Zhongyu said gloomily.