Call From Chang
Indeed, despite being the last one to comprehend it, Lin Xiang far suppressed the three maidens in perception.
The cheat of his own black-star bloodline and his innately high perception abilities just couldn't be matched.
Lin Xiang had a single blade of grass standing upright on the center of his palm. He made sure the three maidens were paying close attention to every single one of his actions. If they even so much as blink, they would miss everything in his demonstration.
"Now, as I said again, you must retain a type of control that seemed as natural as breathing. There should be no thinking in your movement. It should be as simple as flexing a muscle, something that relies solely on your instinct."
The three maidens seriously nodded. Not even Xie Ya could act in her usual wild ways.
But as they listened to Lin Xiang, their eyes began to widen.