Seeing the little girl's appearance, a bitter smile appeared on Yu Shuntian's aged face. He comforted her, "Don't worry, Xiao Hen's complexion is getting better and better. I believe he will wake up soon."
For the past fifteen days, Yu Shuntian had been going up the mountain to dig for ginseng and various tonics, boiling them into water for Yu Daochen to drink, and also using acupuncture for treatment.
After these fifteen days, although Yu Daochen hadn't eaten much, his body hadn't lost much weight, only his face was a little pale from illness.
Yu Yijun nodded, forcing a smile, "I believe Daddy will wake up soon."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade the little girl, Yu Shuntian could only shake his head helplessly, "I'll go boil the ginseng soup first."
As Yu Shuntian turned to leave, he heard Yu Daochen cough on the bed.
Yu Shuntian stopped and turned back excitedly, looking at Yu Daochen on the bed.
Yu Daochen slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the familiar ceiling, he managed a weak smile on his pale face.
He was finally out!
He had been walking aimlessly in his spiritual world, and suddenly saw a light ahead.
As he approached, his eyes were blinded by the strong light and closed. When he opened them again, he found he was already out.
Seeing Yu Daochen awake, Yu Yijun finally couldn't hold back her tears and cried out with teary eyes, "Daddy, you're finally awake!"
Hearing the little girl's cry, Yu Daochen turned his head with difficulty and looked at the teary little girl. He wanted to reach out and stroke her little head, but he couldn't. He could only show a smile and comfort her.
"Don't worry, Daddy is fine now!"
Yu Yijun nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said happily, "It's good that Daddy is awake."
Yu Shuntian beside them had been silent, but a tear also rolled down the corner of his eye, and a smile appeared on his face.
Yu Daochen looked at his grandfather and smiled, "Grandpa, I..."
Before he could finish, Yu Shuntian interrupted, "You just woke up and your body is weak. You should rest well."
Yu Daochen nodded. Yu Shuntian smiled and continued, "I'll go make you some ginseng soup."
After speaking, Yu Shuntian turned around, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked out of the room.
Looking at the streaks of white hair on his grandfather's head, Yu Daochen felt sad.
Before dealing with that evil ghost, his grandfather didn't have white hair.
Yu Yijun leaned closer to Yu Daochen and sniffed, her brows furrowed, "Daddy, why is your body emitting such strong ghostly energy? It's no different from a ghost king."
Hearing this, Yu Daochen frowned.
When he woke up, he felt that the room was filled with dense ghostly energy. He initially thought he was mistaken.
(Ghostly energy can be sensed without sniffing, the little girl was just confirming it.)
Hearing the little girl say that, it seemed that it was indeed emanating from himself.
What was going on with this ghostly energy?
Why was his body emitting ghostly energy for no reason?
"By the way, how many days have I been unconscious?" Yu Daochen asked.
Yu Yijun replied, "Today is the fifteenth day."
"Fifteen days!" Yu Daochen was astonished.
He had thought he was only unconscious for three or five to six days.
But he had never expected to be unconscious for a full fifteen days.
Seeing that Daddy was awake, Yu Yijun felt relieved. She couldn't help but yawn, rub her eyes, and pout, "Daddy, your precious daughter is sleepy."
Yu Daochen looked at Yu Yijun's haggard face and dark circles under her eyes, and knew that this little girl must have been guarding him without sleeping.
Yu Yijun pouted and acted spoiled, "I want a kiss."
Saying that, she brought her little head close to Yu Daochen's face.
Looking at the little girl's adorable appearance, Yu Daochen showed a happy smile, kissed Yu Yijun's forehead, and said softly, "Daddy is fine now, go to sleep quickly."
Yu Yijun's little face lit up with a smile.
Perhaps she was really too sleepy, as she yawned again and said.
"Daddy, then I'm going to sleep."
Yu Daochen nodded, "Hurry and go."
Yu Yijun nodded, got up, and walked towards her room.
After Yu Yijun left, Yu Daochen put away his smile and became serious. He laboriously raised his hand and touched his heart.
What exactly was this thing!?
When Yu Daochen woke up, he felt as if there was a bead in the position of his heart.
This bead was not solid, but rather seemed to be formed from qi, or perhaps a mass of liquid.
And this bead was not his own qi, but ghostly energy.
The reason he hadn't shown it earlier was because he was afraid that the little girl Yu Yijun would worry.
He was certain that the ghostly energy emanating from his body originated from this bead of unknown form.
Yu Daochen raised his hand and looked at the eye pattern on his left palm.
He found that this pattern had turned a dark purple, and wisps of ghostly energy were flowing out.
To be precise, the ghostly energy emanating from his body originated from this eye pattern on his palm.
Yu Daochen then sensed the energy of the ghost horn on his left arm.
He didn't realize it until he looked, and was shocked.
The energy of the ghost horn on his left arm had overflowed to the point of being excessive.
It wasn't like having a capacity of 100 and overflowing by 200.
Instead, it was a majestic feeling of having a capacity of 100 and overflowing by 100,000.
The excess energy had all gathered in his heart, condensing into that bead.
To put it plainly, that bead was formed by the condensed power of the ghost horn.
Moreover, the energy of this ghost horn was extremely pure. If it were to erupt, it would even be stronger than a ghost king.
Although it couldn't compare to that female ghost, it wasn't far off, perhaps about sixty to seventy percent of her power.
Yu Daochen calculated in his mind and was overjoyed.
Damn, if that's the case, with his current ghost horn power, he could take on two black-list experts without any problem.
In that case.
He had made a profit in this battle, not a loss.
No, it should be said that he had made a fortune.
To use a metaphor, it was like a poor nobody suddenly finding ten billion.
A peasant turning into a landlord.
Yu Daochen laughed wildly with excitement, "Hahaha, I am invincible in the world!"
He felt a burning sensation all over his body, and couldn't help but want to spar with a black-list expert.
To describe it in one word, he was getting carried away.
Yu Shuntian outside heard the commotion in the room and thought something major had happened, so he rushed in.
Upon entering the room, he saw Yu Daochen sitting up, flicking his hair, and narcissistically saying, "Sorry Grandpa, your grandson has overtaken on the curve. I'm invincible now. Taking on two black-list experts is no big deal."
Looking at Yu Daochen's narcissistic demeanor, Yu Shuntian was a bit confused.
It wasn't even evening yet, why was he acting crazy?
However, seeing that the boy could actually sit up, his body should have completely recovered.
Seeing his grandfather's bewildered look, Yu Daochen explained the power of the ghost horn within him.
Upon hearing this, Yu Shuntian stroked his chin and muttered, "It should be the bead's credit."