He let the warmth linger on the tip of his tongue for a while before lowering his head to continue practicing.
When Ye Feng finished training and sat back at the table, he looked at the person still sitting opposite him and couldn't help but think of Long Sa again.
To what extent has that person's mental strength been damaged?
When the explosion happened, how much time did I leave myself to return?
Judging from what happened that day, the situation was definitely not optimistic.
"Is that Langya Crystal?"
When Ye Feng came to his senses, he found himself stroking the Langya Crystal on his chest in a daze.
When he saw that Mr. S could tell at a glance that this was Langya Crystal and not any other crystal core, he immediately realized that he was an expert.
I couldn't help but ask the question that had been circling in my mind: "It is said that Langya Crystal can repair mental damage. Is it true?"
"It's true, it can be repaired." Mr. S said without a trace of hesitation.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up: "Mr. S, do you know how to use it?"
Mr. S looked at Ye Feng and nodded: "I know."
Ye Feng was surprised.
He took the Langya Crystal off and held it in his hand. Looking at the deep wounds on it, he asked, "Is this kind of damage okay?"
Mr. S still nodded: "Yes, it can be repaired."
I didn't expect this person to be so knowledgeable.
In such a short while, he has calmly said "yes" several times. He is really a "capable person"!
Ye Feng walked over to Mr. S in two or three steps and sat down.
He didn't get too close, but as he moved, a faint scent of freshness after the bath still wafted out.
The slightly loose white cuffs set off the boy's cold white wrists, and his slender fingers and the butterfly-shaped colorful and lustrous background were equally eye-catching.
Mr. S paused almost imperceptibly.
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