Reaching out, she pressed her palm against the severed part of the thigh. As she circulated a bit of her Inner Breath, Yu Yaoguang's eyes widened in an instant:
"How could this be?"
Fang Shuwen also clicked his tongue in amazement.
Miao Feichan hadn't been watching the leg. She was focused on the sensation within. Hearing their reactions, she couldn't help but open her eyes to look, and was immediately stunned.
On the shriveled human leg, where she was channeling her Inner Strength, golden lines tracing the paths of meridians had appeared.
There were many lines, because some of them were not major meridians.
Those minor meridians, stimulated by Miao Feichan's Inner Strength, were also shimmering with light.
A moment of inspiration struck Miao Feichan. She focused her Inner Strength, channeling it only into the major meridians. As it flowed along these paths, a clear diagram of the meridian network appeared on the leg in the blink of an eye.
