"Senior," Ling Xiao just smiled, changed the subject, and said, "His meridians are damaged and he cannot use his true energy. Can you give me some pointers on suitable treasures in the Immortal Palace?"
The young master said to Silas Lin: "Come here."
Silas Lin stepped forward, and the young master gently pressed his finger on his forehead. Silas Lin immediately felt a clear stream flowing outward from his soul.
"Your soul..." Young Master suddenly said softly, "Hey", "Are you a sword cultivator?"
Silas Lin: "Yeah."
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