Moreover, this time, the growth of her divine sense far exceeded any previous time.
"Hmm, a minor improvement."
Xu Ping looked down, gazing at her lazy and charming demeanor, his heart stirred slightly. He reached out and gently brushed her silky hair, smiling faintly as he spoke.
Divine sense at the early-stage Nascent Soul comparable to late-stage Nascent Soul?
This matter was too shocking and involved his core secrets, so there was no need to inform Duan Shuang for the time being.
Duan Shuang, being extremely intelligent, saw his vague words and knew there was a hidden story, so she did not ask further.
She nestled her forehead against Xu Ping's solid chest, quietly savoring the sensation of her divine sense skyrocketing as if riding a rocket.
She felt unprecedented fullness and solidity in her sea of consciousness.
Seeing her in such a state, Xu Ping's mind shifted. His index finger suddenly lifted, gently pointing at Duan Shuang's smooth forehead.
