"You shouldn't get your hopes up. I was able to help Mu Cheng with meridian clearing and marrow washing because the Qi Transformation Pill had already eroded all the Qi in his body, so there wouldn't be any conflict with my Qi. Secondly, we cultivate the same Cultivation Technique, and I'm overly familiar with the way he circulates energy. Otherwise, even if I could save him, I would damage his meridians and turn him into a cripple.
As for you, if you've ingested a Poison Pill or something, just resign yourself to your fate." Mu Hanyan saw Wu Qi's eyeballs swirling around and guessed what he was thinking. With a metaphorical splash of cold water, she put a damper on his thoughts. This guy's mind sure worked fast, Mu Hanyan thought with a curl of her lip.
"Is that so? Then what if I abandon my cultivation and start training in your techniques? Would that work?" Wu Qiuyun didn't give up. Instead, he had another idea.
