Having traveled extensively over the years, this was the first time he heard of a mysterious power that could harm someone from a distance without the need to exert effort.
"Headache, hungry, no energy, feeling miserable all over, don't want to talk~"
Forced by the fact that the Seventh Uncle was an elder, Yun Wanye opened his eyes and replied weakly.
"Is this really the aftermath of such an attack?"
Unharmed physically, but looking very unwell mentally. No wonder it was called spiritual power; suddenly, Yun Wanchen's eyes filled with deeper interest.
"What do you want to eat? I'll have someone prepare it for you."
"Congee, I guess. Hungry as I am, I have no appetite~"
"Alright, okay."
"..."
After four whole days of rest, Yun Wanye and Yun Wanqing finally fully recovered their vitality.
Under the joint questioning of Yun Zheng, Yun Zhan, Yun Wanchen, Yun Wanyao, and others, Yun Wanye earnestly recounted his feelings before and after the attack.
