Chapter 185 Helping Yelena Out

The old friar, however, kept Emrys in suspense, stating that it was a secret. He assured Emrys that everything would naturally become clear later on.

As for the more profound questions, the old friar merely responded with a smile and no answer. He simply said that when the time was right, everything would naturally be revealed. This left Emrys extremely frustrated, to the point where he burned several of the old friar’s treasured Jetroinian painting albums that very day. The consequence of his actions was a severe beating.

After explaining the basic situation of the cultivator, Yelena blinked her enticing, narrow eyes that resembled a fox’s, and asked, “So, what realm are you in now, Rys?”

After giving it some serious thought, Emrys suddenly let out a mischievous chuckle and said, “Take a guess!”

“Hmph! Don’t want to talk, huh? I don’t even care to know!” –

Yelena turned her head, her face full of frustration. Seeing her expression, Emrys finally experienced the amusement his old friar used to feel.

After a moment, Emrys suddenly said, “Get on the bed, Lena. I’ll assist you in your cultivation!”

Sure enough, Yelena no longer looked gloomy. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she asked, “You can even assist in cultivation?”

“Of course, it’s possible. Your life energy and mine share the same origin. As long as I place my palm on you and circulate my life energy, it can resonate with yours. Rest assured, I will control the strength of the life energy. Your meridians are still too weak to withstand a strong flow of life energy,” Emrys said, candidly sharing with Yelena the secret that their vital energies originated from the same source.

so she had no idea what that statement

so

course, Emrys would no longer arbitrarily

the foundational stage, where every

to utilize the life/energy within Yelena’s b*dy, the impact on Yelena wouldn’t be significant. This was because she would be able to replenish

right, all right. Hurry up and assist me with

she heard he could aid in her cultivation, she immediately clambered onto the bed without any

must call me ‘Mr. Lund‘ from now on, and you’re not allowed to

one thing to ruin my image, but

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not the type to be unreasonable. Since you’ve asked me not to call you a jerk, I won’t call you that again. By the way, what was it that you wanted me

can call me whatever you like, as long as it

a

cross- legged on the bed. In the process, she tore a few holes

still tearing, Emrys finally couldn’t help but ask, “Lena,

like tearing it apart! Now,

sigh, Emrys sat cross–legged behind Yelena. His palm gently rested on the

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