"Fang, what's the last thing you remember?"
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"I was sparring against my father, before my step mother restrained me. I can't remember anything after that."
"Ah, so that's what happened. You must've been giving them a hard time," Jiang Mei smiled jokingly.
Xiao Fang didn't want to tell them what he was really doing there because he didn't want them to worry, but judging by their reaction to his words he could guess that they knew what happened to him.
"You're step mother must be an incredible inscriptionist," Su Yun commented.
"Why do you think that?" Xiao Fang asked.
"What you were describing earlier were symptoms of a cultivator that had completely exhausted every drop of their Qi in their body. However, since our dantians are continuously creating Qi all the time, unless someone was using a powerful sealing formation to keep you in that state, it wouldn't last longer than a few seconds before the feeling goes away," Su Yun explained.
