Divine Doctor Sun withdrew his hand and let out an irritated sigh. "This is never-ending... Congratulations, Dragon King. Your Qi Deviation has returned. It's still very weak. If you can stay calm and use your true qi sparingly, you'll be fine for the rest of your life. I doubt you can manage that, though, so I'll speak plainly: how far this condition develops depends on you; how long you live depends on you, too. There's nothing I can do. If you want some peace of mind, I can write you a few prescriptions. Take them as you please. It's unlikely they'll eliminate the condition, but nourishing yin, strengthening yang, securing the kidneys, and preserving your essence can't hurt."
As he spoke, Divine Doctor Sun walked over to the table, picked up a brush, spread out a sheet of paper, and looked at the Dragon King.
Gu Shenwei shook his head, declining Divine Doctor Sun's advice. "I don't understand. The condition had clearly disappeared. How could it return? I haven't fought anyone these past few days, and I've barely even practiced."
Divine Doctor Sun sighed again. The thing he hated most was explaining the cause of an illness to patients. Every patient thought he was one of a kind, while Sun had to repeat the same explanation over and over. The Dragon King's condition was indeed unusual, but the cause was as ordinary as could be. "I remember you telling me that when you first practiced the Wu Dao Divine Skill, you did it wrong and suffered Qi Deviation. Then you returned to the proper path and forcibly suppressed the condition. You even learned how to use it to attack your enemies."
"That's right. I told you that."
Divine Doctor Sun put down his brush. "Exactly. It's like being born with