The old man sat in silence for a moment, his gnarled hands resting on his knees. His eyes held a deep wisdom as he nodded solemnly. "Indeed, it is rare but not unheard of."
Liang's mind raced, trying to comprehend the implications of this revelation. Cultivating multiple systems concurrently was an extraordinary feat, one that granted immense power and versatility. If Mi Ling had indeed achieved such cultivation, she would be a force to be reckoned with, a formidable opponent they had to face.
"She most likely possesses a technique similar to ours," Liang said gloomily.
The old man chuckled softly, a hint of self-mockery in his voice. "But much more powerful, right?"
"But still, this doesn't explain your loss,"
He couldn't let go of the burning question that plagued his mind - how had Mi Ling managed to discover Kai's true identity?
