"Junior Sister, when did you arrive?" Chen Han instinctively asked.
"When you flew up to the roof, Senior Brother," Xiaoyu said excitedly, grabbing his hand and asking, "Senior Brother, does our Chen Family have some kind of Qinggong, and you've mastered it?"
"Uh!" Chen Han found it difficult to explain this.
If there were really a Qinggong cultivation technique, he would teach his junior sister. The key is that it's just the attribute effect of his clothes and shoes.
He definitely couldn't tell the Junior Sister that.
So, his mind quickly came up with a story, and he started bluffing: "Junior Sister, this isn't some Qinggong; it's parkour. You know parkour, right?"
Xiaoyu looked at him: "Senior Brother, do I look dumb to you? How could that be parkour when you just took two steps and got onto the roof?"
