Watching her grandfather in such a flurry, Xiao Qing covered her mouth and giggled secretly. Was this still the composed and imposing grandfather she knew?
Mr. Su placed his hand on Han Lao's back and probed into his body with True Qi.
"Relax, don't use your Inner Strength to block my True Qi," Mr. Su frowned and said. He clearly felt that his True Qi was being obstructed, which must be Han Lao's True Qi instinctively defending against the invading True Qi.
"True Qi?" Han Lao suddenly widened his eyes, and his muscles tensed up.
"Don't talk, relax," Mr. Su ordered with a frown. However, his heart stirred. The mention of True Qi had clearly elicited a response from Han Lao, who most likely knew about True Qi. This was good news; he could inquire Han Lao about the matter of Inner Strength and True Qi. He believed that families with Martial Arts heritage would know much more.
