"What exactly is going on, Daoist Jiang?"
"I've told you already, my master set me up in an ambush. I almost got killed."
"Oh, and then?"
"Then, in the face of danger, I had a sudden epiphany and broke through the bottleneck that held me back. My Cultivation Realm increased significantly, so I survived."
"But looking at you, Daoist Jiang, you don't seem to be injured at all?"
"That's because I broke through the bottleneck."
"Breaking through a bottleneck can heal injuries? I have never heard of such a thing."
"That's the case; even I find it quite unbelievable."
"I see," Wei Dongliu sneered, "then why pretend to be on the brink of death to deceive me?"
"Because of grudge," Jiang Lian chuckled with narrowed eyes.
Her smile was so sweet that there was no trace of resentment visible on her face.
"Grudge?"
"You, Daoist Wei, didn't save me in time, which made me hold a grudge, so I played a trick on you."
