She suddenly had a flash of inspiration and immediately applied it; she stirred the flow of Qi and casually drew a comic strip.
In the comic strip, there were two little figures; one was tall and the other short, with a bun on the head.
Fan Wubing immediately recognized that the two little figures were representations of him and Xianchan.
Then, the figure representing him looked very sad, while the one representing Xianchan was comforting him.
Fan Wubing suddenly understood, "You are comforting me."
Xianchan nodded excitedly.
Fan Wubing couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of comfort is this, biting the shoulder?"
Xianchan nodded affirmatively, indicating that this was indeed comforting.
"Alright then."
Fan Wubing refocused, returning to the initial matter, intending to teach her cultivation.
Her body structure was different, lacking a foundation, so naturally, she couldn't cultivate immortality like ordinary people.
But how do demons cultivate?
