"Right," Wang Xiaoqiang said seriously, "ever since Dad came back, don't you think he's been acting a bit strange?"
Little Bao said, "Dad, you're too awesome, awesome to the point of weirdness."
"That's it," Wang Xiaoqiang continued, "Little Bao, you're only eleven years old but possess strength and intelligence beyond adults. Do you think this is normal?"
Little Bao froze for a moment, then suddenly became excited and exclaimed, "Dad, could it be that I've inherited your good genes and have superpowers too?"
"You don't have superpowers; you've merely benefited from them," Wang Xiaoqiang explained. "While you were still in your mother's womb, you were nurtured by Spiritual Energy; after you were born, I continued to nourish your body with Spiritual Energy..."
"Spiritual Energy??" Little Bao was stunned.
"Do you believe it?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.
"I believe," Little Bao nodded, then shook his head, "Not quite sure if I dare to believe?"
