Aksai's Spirit Sense traced every pulse of energy within Shuan's body.
The firm rhythm of his Spirit Essence, the steady circulation through the newly formed Dantian, the smooth connection between his meridians and veins.
It was all far more refined than Aksai had expected.
Aksai's brows twitched slightly.
'His foundation…' he thought, a quiet sigh echoing in his mind.
'It's solid. No, it's better than what I had when I first entered this realm. So that's the difference between someone with an ordinary Spirit Root and a true genius born with a natural high-grade Spirit aptitude. Even with my experience, I can see the quality of his Spirit essence—it's pure and vibrant.'
He pulled back his Spirit Sense slowly, his expression as unreadable as ever. Outwardly, Aksai only gave a light cough before saying, "Not bad, Shuan. I guess investing my time and efforts in you wasn't a complete loss."
