Swallowing the Inner Strength Pill, Qin Yuesheng immediately felt his Dantian fill up with energy; though there was still a gap to cross before another breakthrough.
He glanced at Liu Xian, who was kneeling in the corridor, then put away all of Pu Ren's belongings and strode toward Liu Xian.
"Lord Liu, you're quite hospitable—this time you actually managed to bring over such a powerful master for me to spar with." Qin Yuesheng said with a half-smile.
Liu Xian trembled inside and hurriedly explained, "This wasn't my intention at all, Lord Qin. That man is the Jiangnan commander of the Yellow Turban Immortal Sect. A few days ago he insisted on staying in my residence. How could I oppose him? I had no choice but to agree."
Qin Yuesheng raised his brows. "No choice?"
Liu Xian nodded rapidly like a pecking chick, "Y-yes, no choice, no choice. I absolutely meant no harm to you, my lord."
