"How did you use my power?" Yun Zhi looked at Lu Yang, a bit confused. From what she heard about his experiences, he shouldn't have been able to use such a complex and difficult technique like the Divine Descent Technique.
"Uh... I just happened to get a set of shape-based martial arts," Lu Yang replied.
"When I practiced martial arts, I thought that shape-based martial arts imitate objects to gain their advantages. So why should I limit myself to imitating animals? Humans can be imitated too."
"Among the people I know, you're the strongest, Senior Sister, so I imitated you and gained your power."
Yun Zhi was speechless.
Since childhood, she had been skilled in magic, considered a genius. She could learn any spell just by seeing it once, and she could even correct flaws to make them better. She had also deduced many long-lost spells, like the Divine Descent Technique. But she had never seen a situation like Lu Yang's.
"Even if I share a bit of my power with you, it's not something you can handle right now. Don't use that martial art lightly," she warned.
Lu Yang understood what his Senior Sister meant: solve your own problems and don’t call me unless necessary.
"And you, leave Lu Yang's body."
The Immortal Fairy, usually gentle, suddenly became firm and shook her head. "I can't leave him."
