"Yin-Yang harmony, endless life."
Wang Jian entered a peculiar state. His body, which had nearly been destroyed by the encroaching abnormal energy, began to recover and undergo a subtle, hidden transformation.
To outside observers, Wang Jian was no longer levitating; he had settled back onto the hospital bed. With the strange phenomenon gone, the members of the Cai Family all breathed a sigh of relief, unsure if it was from fear or overwhelming shock.
Of everyone in the room, only Xu Changqing was different. His expression shifted from shock to doubt, and then to elation, changing as rapidly as a performer in a Sichuan opera.
"Marvelous, simply marvelous!" he murmured once Wang Jian's body had completely settled, still emanating a faint, wondrous aura. He could see Wang Jian's body slowly recovering and his complexion vastly improving. "I never expected my disciple to have such a fortunate encounter!"
