The very existence of the word "coincidence" in this world is testimony to the multitude of coincidental events that occur.
However, the coincidence Su Nanzhi was witnessing now was not one of those.
Two men, bearing a striking resemblance to each other, had used the same kind of Spiritual Power.
And the effect of the healing was probably about the same.
Jiang Beiyu was merely an overage cultivation contestant; even if he were a genius, he shouldn't be this extraordinary.
The wound on Su Nanzhi's wrist was visibly healing under Jiang Beiyu's Spiritual Power, bit by bit.
A coincidence within a coincidence, all these coincidences seemed to hint at something.
A wild guess suddenly burst forth in Su Nanzhi's mind.
"..."
A rare expression of shock and complexity alternated across her face.
So much so that Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but ask, "Su Xiaozhi, what's wrong? Does it hurt?"
His voice pulled Su Nanzhi back to reality.
