"I'm still cultivating ancient martial arts. Is there a problem?" Chu Qing was irritable.
"Stop doing it. If you're doing this for self-defense, I can protect you. If you need strength, you can join a sect and be a disciple to cultivate their Tao techniques. I see that your face is pale. It must be the backlash from your cultivation technique, so you sleep in class during the day to recuperate."
"If you persist like this, your injuries will only worsen. I have a healing medicine that I personally formulated. Please use it. Chu Qing, I hope you will heed my advice and not be stubborn. I'm not sure how much you're willing to listen to me, but if I find out that you haven't stopped cultivating, I will end our relationship. I don't want a man who can't perform in…"
Tang Ziyan spoke extremely solemnly. She took out a long tube of reagent from his pocket and placed it on the table. It was filled with a light blue liquid.