Yan Junze thought it over but felt something was off.
If it had been a simple spirit-splitting like that of the Resentful Granny, he would have been completely controlled by her much earlier and wouldn't have waited until the moment when he was about to be killed for it to explode forth.
Could it be... the Back-faced Woman planted this spirit-splitting in him to help him?
If it truly was for his own good, then this method was far too terrifying.
Regardless, it seemed that his body had now returned to normal, even the fatal wounds had disappeared, which for the time being was good news for him.
After a bout of whimsical ideas, Yan Junze quickly fell into a deep sleep.
He slept until six in the evening before waking up, his head felt groggy, and his limbs were still weak and limp.
After waking, he lay in bed for quite a while.
When he arrived at the bathroom, a glance in the mirror gave Yan Junze quite a shock.
