"Han Chen, it's me..."

The attacking posture of the beast in front of him was too dangerous, so Yu Nian had to stop and stand still to comfort it softly.

The irrational beast naturally would not understand the meaning of Yu Nian's words. He still maintained a defensive attacking posture. The hoarse and low warning growl filled the entire closed observation room, almost crushing Yu Nian's mental power again.

She released her spiritual tentacles, approaching the Tibetan Mastiff while releasing kind comfort.

The low warning sound stopped abruptly the moment the soft palm touched the forehead.

His scarlet eyes lowered, staring at the small female in front of him who was not even as tall as him.

The gentle and comfortable feeling made him instinctively let down his guard, and he even wagged his tail meekly.

Yu Nian was naturally delighted to see that he also showed kindness to her. She touched the Tibetan Mastiff's head and extended her spiritual tentacles into his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The almost barren sea of ​​spiritual consciousness has no barriers at all, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as riddled with holes.

Yu Nian took in the abnormality in Han Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and then began to release his mental power to treat him.

The process was long and painful. While Yu Nian endured the pain of the expansion of her mental power, she also released her mental power to treat Han Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, which almost overloaded her brain.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down from the corners of his forehead, and the endless mental power washed over and over again the damaged sea of ​​mental consciousness until a new mental barrier was recreated.

A furry and rough tail came from somewhere and wrapped around the thick ice-blue spiritual tentacle.

The Tibetan Mastiff, covered in black, looked at the spiritual tentacles with a pair of bright blue eyes. The close atmosphere between them made him feel even closer to Yu Nian.

After Yu Nian comforted him, she slowly opened her eyes and looked into those familiar blue eyes, "Han Chen! Are you awake?"

She stood in front of the Tibetan Mastiff and placed her hand gently on his brow.

The tall Tibetan Mastiff lowered its head and was willing to submit.

The beast in front of him gradually changed into human form, and a familiar face appeared before his eyes.

Han Chen held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Niannian, you shouldn't have saved me like this."

"Han Chen, what do you know?" Yu Nian was puzzled. Why did Han Chen say the word "like this"? He had been in the observation room all the time, so how could he know how he saved him?

"Just now, a masked man suddenly appeared outside the observation room. He told me that if you use your mental power to heal me, you will be affected." Han Chen recalled the memories before he completely lost his mind.

"Wait, are you saying a masked man came to see you?"

Han Chen nodded. "I didn't see his physical features clearly, but he looks rather slender, definitely not a sturdy orc."

"Are there any other characteristics? Or did you find any injuries on his body?" Yu Nian asked.

After Han Chen pondered for a while, he shook his head and said, "He just appeared suddenly, said a few incomprehensible words, and then disappeared."

Bai Yuheng pushed open the door and asked, "Disappeared? You mean he disappeared out of thin air?"

Han Chen nodded: "Yes, I saw him disappear outside the door with my own eyes."

Pei Ling entered the house. "There are three doubts now. One is whether the physical characteristics of this black shadow are correct. The second is what his purpose is. The third is whether he is one person or multiple people."

Yu Nian said, "Since his voice can be disguised, his body shape may also be a deception, but the beast form cannot be faked."

Bai Yuheng's gaze fell on Yu Nian: "Your Highness, you need to rest now. If you can control your mental strength properly, not only will it not backfire, but it will actually reach a higher level."

Han Chen frowned and looked at Yu Nian worriedly, "Backlash?"

Seeing that he seemed to be clueless, Pei Ling said, "Your Highness forcibly increased his spiritual power in a short period of time in order to save you. He also just consumed too much of your spiritual power in your sea of ​​consciousness. I'm afraid the backlash will be even more severe."

Han Chen didn't expect that Yu Nian would take such a risk to save him. Only he knew how much mental energy Yu Nian had spent to save him.

The pale cheek was like a quiet, solitary flower in the dim room. It had blossomed quietly at some point, enduring rain and wind without falling.

"Don't look at me with such worry." Yu Nian felt the heartache and self-blame in Han Chen's eyes, and a comforting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She squeezed the hand in her palm, "I actually feel okay now."

I just felt a swelling and pain in my brain, as if I had endured three days and three nights, with my body in pain but my mind in high spirits.

Bai Yuheng looked at her disapprovingly: "Not feeling anything doesn't mean your body can handle it. You need to rest now."

The man walked over to Yu Nian, placed her wrist in his palm, felt her pulse, and said, "Your internal energy is empty, and you've wasted too much of your mind. I'll help you channel your mental energy."

The environment in the observation room was too bad, so Bai Yuheng took Yu Nian to the hovercraft. Although the lounge in the car was small, it was clean and tidy.

"You can go out now. I will help His Highness channel his mental energy." The man looked up at the two tall orcs standing in the house.

Four people were standing in the already small lounge, two of whom were sturdy orcs. The space was so small that there was almost no air circulation.

Han Chen glanced at Yu Nian and saw her nod to him, "Niannian, I'll wait for you outside."

Pei Ling just glanced at the room lightly and turned to leave.

At this moment, there were only Yu Nian and Bai Yuheng in the room.

Yu Nian lay flat on the bed and closed her eyes as Bai Yuheng requested.

"Your Highness, please try to relax. I will transmit my spiritual power into your spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and guide you to absorb the spiritual power in your body."

Yu Nian nodded, and then tried to relax her body, feeling another gentle mental power slowly seeping into her body from her forehead, like an endlessly flowing ocean, seemingly gentle, but actually surging into every vein in her body.

Her hand was suddenly held, and the man's gentle voice sounded in her ear: "Don't move, it will hurt a little, bear it."

The originally gentle power now seemed to have turned into thorns, tearing and growing stronger in her spiritual sea of ​​consciousness again and again.

Yu Nian gritted her teeth tightly, feeling the bloody taste coming out of her mouth. The physical pain had almost made her numb, while the mental pain broke through the pain threshold again and again.

Sweat was pouring out of her body desperately, soaking her clothes. She was trembling all over. The sweat wet her hair into strands, sticking to her cheeks, making her look particularly miserable.

"Open your mouth."

Yu Nian's consciousness was completely occupied by the pain, and he could not hear any sounds from the outside world at all.

A pair of warm hands forcefully opened her jaw and placed a piece of cloth in her mouth.

"Bite this if it hurts."

(End of this chapter)