However, Zhang Xiaohua's emotions were turbulent, and his thoughts were overwhelming. The true qi within his body was out of control, rapidly flowing through his meridians, trying to catch up with his state of mind that had long surpassed it.
But the gathering and refining of true qi was nowhere near as easy as that, the cotton-like true qi twisted within the empty meridians, soon forming a rapid stream. By the time Zhang Xiaohua realized it, the true qi had already spread throughout his entire body and rushed toward his limbs. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, his limbs could not move at all, even his eyelids could not move the slightest. In the past, he would always talk to his second brother about deviation, but now he had really deviated!
Zhang Xiaohua wanted to shout for his second brother, but he couldn't make a sound.
