In the darkness, an ethereal voice sounded, melodious and graceful, as if coming from the horizon.

Feng Chengyuan felt like his head was about to explode, and he was curled up in the wheelchair in agony. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and veins on his neck were taut.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to destroy everything around him.

However, the last bit of rationality in his mind told him that if he couldn't hold on, what awaited him would be destruction and death.

Can't retreat, can't indulge...

Feng Chengyuan clenched his teeth tightly, and seemed unaware that blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He didn't know how long this torture would last, he just knew he couldn't just collapse like this.

He opened his eyes with difficulty. His eyes were already red, with countless bloodshot veins crawling all over his eyeballs, making him look extremely scary. However, if you look closely, it seems that his eyes are about to lose their last focus.

I can’t hold on any longer...

An even greater spiritual energy began to emanate from his body, and he was about to lose control. However, at this critical moment, in a trance, a chant that seemed to be able to cleanse his body and mind entered Feng Chengyuan's ears.

“Nano ratna tra ya ya

namo arya jnana sagara

vairchana byuha rajaya..." (Note 1)

When the voice reached his ears, Feng Chengyuan's thoughts, which were already on the verge of chaos, seemed to be stirred by something, causing him to be stunned. His head tilted unconsciously, and his almost lifeless eyes had no focus, but he was still instinctively using his ears to follow the direction where the voice came from.

However, the sound seemed to come from all directions, enveloping him and making it impossible for him to tell where the sound came from.

Slowly, as the ethereal and divine singing continued, Feng Chengyuan's originally tense body gradually relaxed, and his curled up body stretched out without him knowing when. He just sat on the back of the wheelchair with his head tilted back, and his whole body fell into a state of emptiness.

The spiritual energy that was about to overflow gradually calmed down as if it had been comforted, and was gathered back into Feng Chengyuan's body. The pain that had originally tortured Feng Chengyuan to the point of wanting death also slowly disappeared into thin air as time passed...

Time passed silently. Yun Miao closed his eyes and concentrated on using singing to soothe Feng Chengyuan. It only took four or five minutes, but Yun Miao felt as if a much longer time had passed.

When Yun Miao stopped singing, beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead, and even her expression showed a little fatigue.

"call……"

Yun Miao let out a long breath and felt a little weak.

She quickly held onto the door frame to steady herself, but did not pay attention to her own situation at the first moment. Instead, she leaned against the door and eavesdropped on the movements in the room.

is that useful?

It should be useful, right?

Just now, when Yun Miao was using her ability, she seemed to see Feng Chengyuan but also seemed not to see him, because when she concentrated on "looking", the scene in front of her was just a blurry shadow, making it a little unclear for her to see clearly.

Yun Miao didn't know why, unlike the first time he used it, he could clearly see the situation of the person being comforted, but it became so vague when it came to Feng Chengyuan. After thinking about it, he still felt that maybe his ability was not enough, or Feng Chengyuan's mental power was too high, so this situation occurred. However, these were not the most important things. The most important thing was whether the comfort just now was effective on Feng Chengyuan.

Yun Miao leaned on the door and tried to eavesdrop on what was going on in the room, but no matter which angle she listened from, she could not hear any movement in the room.

"Strange, why is there no sound?"

Yun Miao muttered to himself, feeling somewhat anxious, fearing that his comforting actions just now had no effect.

However, just as Yun Miao was hesitating whether to open the door and go in to take a look, the voice of Butler Wu suddenly came from behind him.

"Miss Yun, what are you doing?"

Yun Miao was startled, and quickly turned back and stood up straight, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to sneak in."

Butler Wu: ...

Yunmiao: It’s over, I let it slip.

"Well, I was just worried about the Admiral's condition and wanted to take a look."

Since he had let the cat out of the bag, Yun Miao might as well confess it.

Butler Wu sighed and said, "It's very dangerous inside now. Now that I'm back, Miss Yun had better leave this yard..."

But before he could finish his words, Butler Wu felt something was wrong.

It's strange, the room is too quiet, could something really have happened?

Butler Wu was startled and hurried forward and knocked on the door.

"Admiral, are you still awake?"

"Admiral, may I come in and take a look?"

"Admiral..."

Butler Wu called out several times, but there was no response from the room. Seeing this, Butler Wu's expression became extremely solemn. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and pushed open the door.

Yun Miao was standing behind Butler Wu, feeling a little nervous. He didn't know what Feng Chengyuan's situation was at the moment. He was also worried whether Feng Chengyuan had discovered any clues just now.

Both of them looked into the room with great trepidation, but when they saw that everything was calm inside, their expressions changed.

Butler Wu looked a little doubtful and stepped into the room hesitantly, his movements seeming to be cautious.

Yun Miao was much bolder. After opening the door and not hearing any painful sounds, Yun Miao knew that his comforting actions had worked. Therefore, he even walked lighter and walked straight past Butler Wu into the room.

"Miss Yun, please be careful..."

Butler Wu did not expect Yun Miao to be so bold and walk right past him. He reached out to stop him, but Yun Miao quickened his pace and rushed into the room and came to Feng Chengyuan's side.

"Admiral, are you all right?"

At this moment, Feng Chengyuan was leaning back in the chair with his head tilted back and his eyes closed. It was unknown whether he had fainted or not. His face was still bleak, with some blood on the corners of his mouth. His hair was wet with sweat, and his whole body exuded a sense of shabbyness, which made Yun Miao feel depressed when he saw it.

Could something really have happened?

Butler Wu was also startled and hurried forward to check on Feng Chengyuan's condition. Fortunately, it seemed that he had only fainted temporarily and his breathing was still stable, which made Butler Wu feel relieved.

Although I don’t know what happened during the time I was away, now that the situation has stabilized, there is nothing better than this.

(Note 1 is Jing Shanyuan's "Great Compassion Mantra")

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