Panicking, Wang Siyu rose to her feet, ready to run home for her father's medicine. "My father has a bad heart and a high lipid count. The doctors said that he mustn't get too excited…"
"Don't panic. I have an idea," said Jiang He slowly.
Working his Nine Yang technique, he sent a True Qi-infused breath over to Chief Wang. Soon, his complexion improved and his breathing returned to normal too.
Turning to Jiang He, he asked in confusion, "What did you just do me? I could feel something warm entering me…."
Jiang He gritted his teeth. Why did it feel like Chief Wang was saying something lewd?
On the other hand, Wang Siyu looked stunned and was at a loss for words. "Neijing, true qi… Did you reach rank-four in martial arts, Jiang He?"
"Yup." Jiang He grinned since he had nothing to hide. "I've just made a breakthrough today."
