Yang Jing released a bit of the Celestial True Yang stored in his Acupoints, bringing a hint of color to his paper-white face.
It was all because his cheat was too useless, forcing him to become a master actor.
"Master, are you feeling better?"
Yinjiao asked with concern.
Yang Jing replied.
"I am fine now."
Yinjiao immediately let out a sigh of relief.
"Speaking of which, Senior Brother Iron Head's skill in the Alchemy Dao and Array Dao is so astonishing... it's because you planted a Dao Seed in him, isn't it?"
Seeing that his master was alright, Yinjiao's mind settled. He'd finally figured it out: his senior brother, Iron Head, was so multi-talented because their master had been giving him special training.
No wonder he'd struggled for so long with the True Yang Body without making any headway. He had even begun to doubt his own life as a flood dragon, thinking his aptitude was truly dull and useless.
