The Problem of Soul Power

 "Yes, Teacher," Lan Xuanyu replied respectfully.

 Three years had passed, and Lan Xuanyu had grown up.

 Having already been taller than his peers three years ago, the almost 11-year-old was now one of the tallest in his class, standing at a height of 1.5 meters.

 His brows had extended slightly while the adorable eyes that he had when young had lessened and instead become even more elegant. His soft hair rustled on his forehead as sweat trickled downwards around his bright, sparkling eyes. He focused on Ji Hongbin's words earnestly.

 "En, alright. We'll call it a day here. Go home and polish up on practice."

 "Yes," Lan Xuanyu replied courteously.

 After hesitating for a moment, Ji Hongbin continued. "Also… you need to strive harder in meditation and try to achieve deep meditation. Your Soul Power…"

 At this point, he frowned.