"My meridians are in shambles and my bones are also broken. You still think that I can stand up again like this?" asked Wen Qing before she let out an uninhibited laugh. "That Master Luo outside also does not have a solution. What kind of solution would you have?" Although Wen Qing was smiling, Ling Chuxi could tell that there was a hint of bitterness and helplessness in her smile.
"Let me try. Perhaps I can come up with something," said Ling Chuxi as she approached Wen Qing, directly knelt in front of her and lifted the blanket that was covering her motionless legs to inspect them. Wen Qing wanted to avoid this inspection but she could not, neither did she have any means of rejecting it. She felt a jolt of surprise in her heart. She could sense that this young maiden actually had such strong cultivation. What level of Battle Qi was she at?
