That young man was clearly in poor health. His legs were weak, and he swayed like an old woman when he walked.
Song Youzhi walked over to lock the large iron gate, looking at his niece with a curious expression. "Ningning, is this a superpower, too?"
Xie Ning extended the sharp spikes on her fingers for them to see up close. "Uncle, like you, I've also awakened a superpower—the Gold Ability. I used it before on the small platform of the old building. That's how I made the floating ladder."
"Oh." A look of realization dawned on Song Youzhi. "No wonder you were so pale back then. Was it from overusing your superpower?"
Xie Ning nodded slightly.
Song You'ai asked with concern, "Ningning, what happens if you overuse your superpower? Does it affect your body?"
"It's alright, Mom. Right now, our superpower level is low and we don't have much energy, so we use it all up in one go."
