Luo Wenyuan nodded: "Well, strictly speaking, it's a mutated metal ability, similar to Lei Bei's electric ability!"

"You rely on your magnetic ability to control the tank remotely?"

Luo Wenyuan said nothing. With a wave of his hand, the two-pound tank, suspended as if by an invisible thread, trembled and fell back onto the bookshelf. With another wave of his hand, several other models on the bookshelf also flew up into the air, somersaulted several times, and then landed with a thud.

"Cake seller, you, you, you are Magneto——!"

Qingshan remembered what Tuanzi had said about Luo Wenyuan's vast Purple Palace and exceptional talent for cultivation. It turned out to be true! He already had two powerful superpowers, and now he had added magnetism, allowing him to control metal remotely. As long as the cultivators didn't return from other planes, Luo Wenyuan should be considered one of the world's top experts!

Newly emerged superpowers are very weak and require diligent practice to master. Overdrawing superpowers can backfire. After using magnetism a few times, Luo Wenyuan felt his brows swell and sweat on his forehead. He hugged Qingshan and sat on the sofa, slowly exhaling.

"What Magneto?"

Qingshan also noticed Luo Wenyuan's unhappy expression and guessed that he had overused his supernatural powers and suffered a backlash. Qingshan turned around and sat on his lap, reaching out to wipe the cold sweat from Luo Wenyuan's forehead, gently massaging his forehead and temples, and by the way, injecting a stream of spiritual power into him.

"Wen Yuan, haven't you seen that sci-fi movie called X-Men? There's a mutant in it who can control magnetism, just like you! Even though it's a fictional plot, I think you can learn from it!"

Qingshan was now facing Luo Wenyuan, sitting astride his thighs in an ambiguous and suggestive posture. Luo Wenyuan felt hot all over and didn't hear what Qingshan said at all. He could only nod his head mechanically and agree: "Uh... um... okay...!"

Seeing his vacant eyes, dilated pupils, and heartbeat like a drum, Qingshan knew he was distracted again: "Wenyuan, what did I say just now? Can you repeat it?"

"Uh... let me think..."

"Alas, you don't even take my words to heart, yet you still dare to say you love me? Are you playing with my feelings? You scumbag!"

Luo Wenyuan finally came back to his senses, and he put his arms around Qingshan's soft waist, pretending to be fierce and glaring at her: "Bah! I'll thank God and my ancestors if you don't play with me! You heartless little bastard..."

Qingshan laughed, stopped arguing, and concentrated on massaging the acupoints on his head.

"By the way, Wen Yuan, how is Batur?"

The soreness and swelling in Luo Wenyuan's eyebrows gradually disappeared. A warm current came from Qingshan's slightly cool fingers, wandering through the acupuncture points on the head, making him feel warm and comfortable.

"Hey, don't mention it! He took a handful of the medicine you gave him every day. He took a month's supply in six days! He can make sounds now, but he can't speak. He can't make some sounds."

Last time, Qingshan used the "melting technique" to dig out one side of Batur's recurrent laryngeal nerve, and three-quarters of it was still buried in the bones. The function of controlling the vocal cords and laryngeal muscles has not yet fully recovered. No wonder some sounds cannot be uttered.

"The medicine I gave him is only auxiliary. The main thing is acupuncture. Can you take me to see him tomorrow? I want to cure Batur before I go home."

Luo Wenyuan closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa and enjoyed his lover's massage, he was so comfortable that he wanted to hum a few times,

"You don't have to go anywhere. Just stay at home and rest. I'll let him come tomorrow! Humph, he has to be treated quickly. He's spoiled!"

"I'll go home after I heal Batur's injuries."

Luo Wenyuan suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to hold Qingshan's hand. "So soon? Can't you...stay for two more days?"

"No, I can't. My mom called me this morning and asked me when I'd have my day off. Besides, I ordered 6,000 kilograms of premium grain wine from Brother Chu. It's supposed to be shipped to Lian City next week, and I have to go inspect it!"