Inside the Snow Mountain
Jia Xitong waited for the Snow Woman to return while curiously asking Shang Xiaobao next to her, "Host, it's only been half a month, and you already mastered the curse technique?"
"I've learned it, not mastered it."
Shang Yanting leaned against the ice chair, tapping lightly on the icy surface with his slender fingers, "All things in this world related to cultivation have a generally consistent core, which allows for understanding one thing by analogy. But learning is easy, mastering is hard."
"So, Host, you know a bit of everything, but not everything completely."
Jia Xitong understood upon hearing this, similar to how she used to study in school, "Do you know any other curses besides curse removal?"
"Yes."
"Which ones?"
Shang Yanting sat up at her words, extending his palm over the Little Raccoon's fur.
Spiritual Power gathered under his palm, becoming extremely gentle, and then he mumbled a few words.
