Chu Xuexin took a shy half-step back and said, "Brother Chang, you should take the White Crane Soul Cleansing Pill now. It's the Heavenly Soul Sect Master's birthday banquet in three days. Try to recover before then."
"Xuexin is so thoughtful. Then I shall humbly comply," Chang Shiyang replied.
Chang Shiyang opened the Dan Bottle and swallowed the fragrant elixir inside, then sat cross-legged to absorb the pill power.
As the pill power circulated through his limbs and bones, Chang Shiyang's Primordial Spirit emerged above his head, and the cracks and wounds on it slowly began to heal.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a luminous spirit light shone from the jade pendant worn by Chu Xuexin, and an inexplicable sense of being spied on surged into her heart.
Her bright eyes fluttering, Chu Xuexin sharply turned towards Chang Shiyang's Primordial Spirit, her pretty face slightly changing color, "Something's wrong, Brother Chang, there's something wrong with your Primordial Spirit."
