"You forget that your talent grade is also of use. You aren't like the normal grade cultivators." Milly narrowed her eyes at Reith.
She wondered where he had been taught. This was basic knowledge.
If only she knew that Reith wasn't the type to attend classes. He had spent most of his time working for money to fend for the orphans in the orphanage.
"So you are saying, it's because of my talent grade." Reith raised a brow.
Milly nodded, crossing her arms across her chest. "How does it feel when you release your energy?"
"Like a rush."
Placing her finger under her chin, Milly cocked her head. "When firing a technique, cultivators shape the energy released, and they do this by chanting spells from the technique scrolls. Do you understand?"
Reith nodded slowly. He was also wondering how such a small looking girl was able to have so much knowledge.
