"What, Heavenly Spirit Technique?"
The students in the Martial Arts Arena exclaimed in shock.
It was hard to imagine that Ling Wu, who appeared even younger than Ling Chen, could also perform the Heavenly Spirit Technique?
Suddenly, Ling Wu thought of something, swiftly sheathed her longsword, and leaped towards the Observation Platform, ultimately sitting on the seat to the left of Ling Chen, flashing him a beaming smile.
Beneath her long lashes, her eyes twinkled, clearly begging for praise.
"Um, nicely done!"
Ling Chen smiled and playfully rumpled Ling Wu's hair.
Ling Wu's cultivation had improved rapidly in a short period of time, and her combat experience was lacking.
Thus, she needed some encouragement.
Ling Chen, of course, was generous in this regard.
If he could give Ling Wu a Primordial Spirit Stone, why would he skimp on some verbal praise?
Hearing his words, Ling Wu's beautiful eyes immediately brightened.
