"Very little. Extremely little."
Lu Zefeng attempted a variety of simple movements with his withered arm.
"Channel your Spiritual Power through the arm. See if you feel any blockages."
"Okay."
Fang Yun asked questions and took notes, and Lu Zefeng, sitting on the floor, was very cooperative.
Lu Zefeng watched Fang Yun, noting his incredibly serious expression.
'His talent for Artifact Refining is one thing, but he's also so meticulous. A person like him will surely become a true Artifact Refining Master someday.'
This was precisely what Lu Zefeng was thinking right then.
Once Fang Yun finished taking notes, Lu Zefeng spoke.
"Junior Brother Fang, take a look at me. Don't I look like I belong to the Evil Demons and Crooked Paths?"
As he spoke, he struck a pose, pairing it with a cruel smile that ended in a bitter laugh.
A Cultivator's body was bound to change if they trained in other types of power.
