"Xiaoxiao, are you sure you want to start consuming the Spirit-Storage Pill to cultivate now? It's only been five days since you started practicing the Divine Soul Secret Technique, right?"
Pei Yuhang looked at his young disciple, his voice tinged with worry.
"It's fine, Master. Don't underestimate my prized comprehension! I've already completely mastered the first chapter of that Divine Soul Secret Technique. There's no problem at all."
Yu Xiaoyan smiled at her master, the determination in her eyes seeming to say, 'Master, please have a little more faith in me.'
'As if!'
In truth, three days ago, urged on by her "sister's" incessant nagging, Yu Xiaoyan had already memorized the first chapter of the Dark Monarch's Seven Profound Scripture—the introductory Secret Technique for the Divine Soul—until she knew it by heart. And with the full support of her "sister's" Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart, she had quickly grasped its mysteries.
