"This is an injury I sustained when I accompanied the expeditionary force to Myanmar and fell into a trap laid by the Japanese during one of the operations. I was wounded by a ghost soldier raised by a Japanese Onmyoji," Yang Yinhou replied, a trace of resentment in his eyes.
If it were not for the injury caused by the ghost soldier, his cultivation would have reached at least the Sixth Layer of Qi Cultivation by now.
After all, his talent was exceptional, and the Pill Talisman Sect specialized in Alchemy. In this era of scarce spiritual energy, elixirs capable of enhancing cultivation power were extremely precious, and as an adept at Alchemy, he naturally had an innate advantage.
Unfortunately, his legs were injured, and the True Qi could not circulate to his legs, rendering the elixirs he took useless.
"Ghost soldiers?" Ge Dongxu was slightly taken aback.
