"Fret not, this is just a temporary state. It is a bit complicated to explain. Basically, I did not lose my cultivation. I just cannot use it temporarily. But you both do not need to worry about this. I can still defend myself."
Leon said with a smile as he enjoyed their concerned looks. Seeing that they were unconvinced by his words, he suggested, "How about this, Lynne, you draw your sword and give me your best strike. I will show you."
Lynne's eyes began to turn red at his suggestion. "How can you be so cruel? How can you make me do such a thing?"
In her mind, Leon's suggestion was no different from borrowing her hand to send him off.
Not being able to use one's cultivation was as good as being crippled.
The loss of one's cultivation was a big blow to any cultivator, and some would rather end their life than to continue to suffer hardship and public scrutiny.
