The wooden door was gently pushed open by Wang Ran, and Chu Yi still encountered the familiar room in front of him, as if the mist and ashes had all vanished like a dream.
As soon as Wang Ran came in, he frowned, for he noticed something off about Chu Yi.
At that moment, Chu Yi had not yet snapped out of the vision he had just experienced. Prompted by Wang Ran, he quickly shook his head and was also startled, for he could clearly feel the energy of the malignant spirits flowing within him. Although it was very weak, it surprised Chu Yi.
"I just felt like my Qi-Blood was boiling all over, and then an inexplicable sensation of comfort surged throughout my body."
Chu Yi did not understand the true nature of the malignant spirit energy within him, but under Wang Ran's questioning, he had to come up with an excuse to muddle through.
