As soon as Butler Wu saw Jiang Zhuo off, he immediately went to the basement.

The entire basement here has been turned into a training ground. The surrounding walls have been reinforced and equipped with special isolation equipment to prevent the outside world from noticing when using mental power.

"General, you shouldn't have driven Young Master Jiang Zhuo away. With him around, perhaps we can find a way to control your situation."

Butler Wu frowned and looked at Feng Chengyuan, feeling very worried.

As early as when he saw Feng Chengyuan using his mental power to subdue the three men, Butler Wu became worried that this would cause mental chaos. However, he did not expect that he would not be able to escape in the end.

After Feng Chengyuan came to the basement, he could no longer maintain his calm appearance and revealed a slightly painful expression.

He could feel the surge in his spiritual sea, which was the prelude to a mental riot.

"Your Excellency the Admiral."

Butler Wu was extremely worried, but this was not something he could help with.

"You go guard outside first."

Feng Chengyuan gave the order as usual.

Butler Wu nodded, put away all the potions, then retreated outside and closed the specially reinforced door.

I don't know how many times I've experienced this.

Once mental power riots, it is like a crack appearing in a solid dam. The riots will only become more frequent and more dangerous.

However, there is currently no way to stop mental riots. The only way to slow down the number of mental riots is to reduce the use of mental power.

But he happened to use it today.

Outside the basement, Butler Wu sighed, thought about it, and went upstairs to check on Yun Miao's condition.

Yun Miao, who had been injected with the medicine, was now much calmer. After seeing that she was fine, Butler Wu returned to the basement door and waited.

Yun Miao didn’t know how long she had slept, but she could feel that she didn’t seem as hot as before.

However, the itch from before was still there, and she couldn't help but start rolling around on the bed.

In a trance, Yun Miao felt like she was staying in a closed place. She felt inexplicably restrained, making her feel like she had difficulty breathing.

She tried hard to break free from her restraints, but after struggling for a long time she failed.

Just when she felt that all her strength was about to be exhausted, a warm current suddenly came from her chest, giving her all her strength back.

She opened her eyes in confusion, but saw only a dazzling array of colors, and nothing else.

In the midst of that colorful light, there seemed to be a pure and lustrous white light floating up and down.

Something rushed towards her body from there, a feeling with a hint of warmth, so comfortable that Yun Miao couldn't help but moan.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Miao felt full of strength and instinctively began to stretch his hands and feet, trying to make himself more comfortable.

The next second, Yun Miao heard a sound as if something was breaking, and then Yun Miao felt a sense of comfort all over his body.

What Yun Miao, who was in a wonderful feeling at this moment, didn't know was that an invisible and intangible energy wave spread out with her as the center, extending to an area of ​​several miles in radius before starting to shrink back. Finally, it covered the entire villa and stopped shrinking.

It was just such a strange scene, but no one noticed it.

Meanwhile, in the basement.

Feng Chengyuan had already fallen into great pain.

At this moment, he felt as if his head was about to explode, with waves of pricking sensations coming over him. He could only clasp his hands tightly on the armrests of the wheelchair and even purse his lips tightly, because only in this way could he prevent himself from groaning in pain.

Ever since he woke up, his spiritual sea has been in a state of turmoil, and it is possible that another riot may occur at any time.

If there is another riot, he might not be as lucky as before.

An invisible energy wave rippled out from Feng Chengyuan's body, and then quickly swept across everything in the basement.

In an instant, the training equipment seemed to be overturned by a huge force and began to fall all over the place.

The wall seemed to be scratched by an invisible sharp blade, leaving scratches.

Finally, when the pain Feng Chengyuan endured reached a certain threshold, he could no longer hold back and uttered a cry of pain. His body was constantly shaking, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. With such force, if the wheelchair was not made of special materials, the armrests would have been deformed by now.

The mental fluctuations erupting from his body became even more violent. Those mental energies filled with tyrannical aura not only destroyed everything around them, but also continuously destroyed Feng Chengyuan's own body. If this continued, he would probably die in his own hands.

However, just as Feng Chengyuan was enduring the pain and torment brought about by the mental turmoil, he suddenly felt as if something had taken him into it.

It was like falling into warm water in an instant. The warm feeling slowly eased the ubiquitous pain and torture until it finally subsided completely.

Feng Chengyuan's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and the strength with which he gripped the armrests of the wheelchair also slowly decreased. He closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and leaned against the back of the wheelchair, quietly enjoying this strange feeling of comfort. It was not until a long time later, when the feeling gradually faded away, that he slowly opened his eyes.

"What happened just now?"

Feng Chengyuan was confused, but couldn't figure it out.

A feeling of fatigue came from the depths of his soul, leaving Feng Chengyuan no time to think about anything else.

He paused for a moment before dialing Butler Wu. A moment later, Butler Wu appeared at the door.

"Admiral, are you alright?"

Seeing Feng Chengyuan sitting upright in a wheelchair, Butler Wu's face was full of surprise.

In the past, when Feng Chengyuan showed signs of a mental outburst, it would always take half a day to calm down. Why did it take shorter time this time?

However, Butler Wu didn't have time to think about it, and hurried forward to help Feng Chengyuan check his physical condition.

On the other side, in Yun Miao's room, the quilt was bulging high. Yun Miao, who had been tossing and turning before, had fallen into a deep sleep. This time, she no longer felt any discomfort. Instead, she seemed to have fallen into a wonderful dream, and even a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

However, there seemed to be something hidden under the quilt, and from time to time it would suddenly shake under the quilt, as if something naughty was jumping around.