Yang Cheng stopped the operation of the Cultivation Technique, and the light before him slowly dissipated. He held Fang Ling's delicate body tightly, panting continuously before finally calming down.
"Ling Ling, actually, I'm not an ordinary person. I was practicing just now."
He lifted his head, looking seriously at Fang Ling.
Fang Ling widened her eyes, somewhat incredulous, but she knew Yang Cheng wouldn't lie to her.
"No wonder you're so powerful, it turns out you also know Martial Arts."
She praised him with a bright smile, her beautiful eyes were sparkling, admiring Yang Cheng even more.
"But what happened just now? You suddenly started sweating, shaking nonstop, you almost scared me to death."
Fang Ling pouted, still a bit frightened in her heart.
