A few minutes later.
Xavier opened his eyes and said helplessly, "Yang, I can't sense his psychic power."
"Did you hit him on the head with a frying pan again?"
Apart from Yang Bo himself, the last person whose psychic power he had been unable to sense was Magneto, Erik, after Yang Bo had hit him with a frying pan.
Yang Bo immediately gave a couple of sheepish chuckles. He pulled a bucket of milk from his backpack, hurried over to Harry, squeezed his mouth open with one hand, and poured the milk into it.
"I was only trying to protect him. You didn't see him having that episode earlier. It was pretty scary."
Xavier merely smiled, not believing a single word Yang Bo said. With your strength, you were scared? I think you just wanted an excuse to hit him.
The milk took effect immediately. The negative [Soul Devouring] buff caused by imperial gold vanished in an instant, and Harry's eyes grew bright again.
"I..."
"What happened to me?"
His head felt heavy, and all he remembered was that he seemed to have seen his father earlier.
Realizing that he was lying on a couch, he looked around in confusion, then noticed Peter, Yang Bo, and Xavier watching him.
"Who are you?"
Yang Bo explained with a smile, "This is Xavier, the specialist I brought in specifically to treat your mental illness."
"Don't worry. He's an expert when it comes to the mind."
Harry did not respond. Instead, he looked at Peter, the only person here he trusted.
Peter held Harry's hand and nodded slightly. "Harry, what happened to you earlier was just like what happened to your father back then. Mr. Yang Bo said you have hereditary schizophrenia."
"The way you were talking to yourself earlier was really