Actually, the progress of Li Xiaoya's cultivation in the past two days has been quite good. She has faintly been able to exhibit traces of Mingjin. However, she ultimately missed the prime period for martial arts training, so even if she is exceptionally talented, she can only exert a few dozen kilograms of force with her hands. But at least she will no longer be called weak as a person who can't truss a chicken.
"Alright, since you are sisters now, you are both my sisters, and of course, there should be no favoritism." Fortunately, Zeng Yi has now reached the Mid-stage Inner Strength, and it would cost only three Skill Cards to help her advance to the Initial Threshold Stage, an expense that Li Changlin can afford to squander. Besides, Zeng Yi is his disciple, not some outsider.
"Thank you, Brother, you are so kind!" Upon hearing this, Qiu Yingying immediately pecked Li Changlin on the cheek, then pushed Zeng Yi gently, "Sister Zeng, hurry and give Brother a kiss."
