The siblings sat on the bed, Cen Dongsheng gently stroking the hair of the young girl in his arms, feeling like he was comforting an exploded cat.
Yi Qingyan didn't respond verbally, but her body reaction was honest. When he sensed that her posture in his embrace had become more submissive and soft, Cen Dongsheng already knew the answer.
"Let's talk about 'Divine Power.' It is a skill further refined from True Qi," Cen Dongsheng said.
...
The young girl did not respond, only slightly nodding her head and gently rubbing her head against his chin.
"I should mention that when you weren't here earlier, I already discussed this matter with Sister Zhi Zhen."
"...Oh."
Her sister replied sullenly, she seemed a bit unhappy...but not too unhappy.
"She has already learned it."
"So quickly?"
"Yes, for a Special Grade Curse Forbidden Master, it's not a difficult task."
