Ten minutes later, a thin layer of sweat covered Yin Yusheng's forehead and back. Despite his efforts, nothing formed on his fingertips aside from a faint green glow.
Feeling drained, he stopped and sighed, "Looks like my wood-type ability is different from yours."
Zhou Huajian patted his shoulder reassuringly and said, "You just awakened your ability. Maybe once you have fully recovered, you will be able to create a vine too."
Although doubtful, Yin Yusheng nodded and didn't respond.
Sensing his brother's frustration, Zhou Huajian chose not to push him further, giving him space to think about his ability more.
Unbeknownst to them, the small green energy hidden in Zhou Huajian's brain suddenly trembled with excitement. Using his meridian as a channel, the green energy traveled to his fingertip.
