"I don't understand what you mean," Jun Yi said, feigning confusion.
Qian Xunji smiled and said, "If you don't understand, then you don't understand."
"Cough, cough."
Jun Yi coughed a few times, his face contorted in pain, and said to Qian Xunji, "Could you please find Auxiliary System Soul Master to treat me? Thank you."
Qian Xunji nodded, "Mm."
He then summoned a guard and ordered, "Take him to the treatment room and arrange for a powerful Auxiliary System Soul Master to heal him."
The guard respectfully agreed. After the guard had gone, Qian Xunji's gaze fell on Jun Yi again, "There are many empty rooms in the Papal Palace, you can just stay here."
"Wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to live directly in the Papal Palace?"
Qian Xunji shook her head and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. It'll be very convenient for you to do anything here. Just call the guards."
He then pointed out a room to Jun Yi and told him how to use it before leaving.
Watching Qian Xunji's departing figure, Jun Yi's lips curled into a cold smile. He muttered to himself, "What do you mean by 'convenient for doing things'? He just wants me to live in the Papal Palace so he can keep an eye on me. But it doesn't matter, as long as I can absorb Divine Power, that's enough."
Jun Yi looked at the progress bar in his mind, which had reached 24%. At this rate, he estimated that the system should be fully restored in about two or three months.
"Phew~~"
Jun Yi entered the room, gently exhaled a breath of stale air, and closed his eyes, feeling the abundant Life energy within his body.
"I never imagined I could Dragon Transformation, and I feel that if I wanted to, I could completely transform into an ice and fire dragon. With my Armament Haki, I feel like I'm a walking Ferocious Beast right now," Jun Yi murmured to himself.
Then, Jun Yi's door was opened, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties entered Jun Yi's room, led by a guard.
"Mr. Ye, this is the person His Holiness the Pope requested you to treat."
After the guard finished introducing the man to the middle-aged man, he left the room. The middle-aged man then sat down next to Jun Yi.
Jun Yi sized up the middle-aged man. He was dressed in a white robe and had an ordinary appearance, but he exuded a calm and composed temperament. His eyes seemed to contain a deep depth that was hard to fathom.
"Hello, my name is Ye Renxin, and I'm here to help you with your treatment." After introducing himself, Ye Renxin summoned his Martial Soul, Nine Heart Begonia, and six Soul Ring appeared on his body, all in optimal proportion.
Nine petal-shaped purple lights surrounded him, and each fruit shimmered with a crystal-clear luster.
Ye Renxin extended his right hand forward, instantly drawing light into Jun Yi's body to heal him.
Jun Yi felt warmth and comfort, as if his body had been instantly nourished. The pain that had been emanating from his body disappeared, and he could clearly feel an extremely rich Life energy flowing into his body along with the pure Soul Power released by the Nine Heart Begonia. Through the operation of all his major organs, it was integrated into his blood, bones, and even cells, slowly repairing the damage to his body and making him healthier.
"As expected of the Nine Heart Begonia, he must be Senior Sister Lingling's grandfather. The healing effect of the Nine Heart Begonia at the Soul Emperor level is truly amazing," Jun Yi exclaimed inwardly.
He could clearly feel that as the pure Life energy released by the Nine Heart Begonia flowed into his body, his physical condition was recovering at a visible speed. He could even hear the crackling sounds coming from his blood vessels.
Ye Renxin was filled with doubt. How could this boy, who looked only fifteen years old, have such strong physical abilities? He was practically comparable to Titled Douluo.
Although curious, he didn't speak, but silently used his healing skills.
Gradually, half an hour passed, and Ye Renxin stopped his treatment. He really hadn't expected that treating Jun Yi would consume more than half of his Soul Power. The Life energy contained in this fifteen-year-old child's body was simply too immense. Especially that kind of tenacity and resilience, even he, a Six-Ring Soul Emperor, was finding it hard to withstand.
Jun Yi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with joy. "Thank you, Senior Ye. Your Martial Soul is truly miraculous. I feel that my injuries have been completely healed."
Ye Renxin smiled and said, "Young friend, you flatter me. It's what I should do. Now that you're alright, I'll take my leave."
He stood up and left as soon as he finished speaking.
Jun Yi didn't think about anything and simply lay down on the bed. He hadn't rested in a long time. He had been chased by Qian Daoliu in Spirit City for a whole month without sleeping at all. Now that he could finally relax, he was overwhelmed with fatigue and prepared to get a good rest.
Just then, the door opened again, and the person who walked in was none other than Qian Xunji.
Third, don't rest yet. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has arrived, demanding an explanation.
Qian Xunji looked at Jun Yi lying on the bed and continued, "I see you've fully recovered. Do you want to handle this yourself, or do you want our Spirit Hall to help you? Don't worry, if there's a price to pay, we're absolutely willing to bear it for you."
Jun Yi sat up, a smile on his face, and said, "No need to trouble Your His Holiness the Pope, I can handle this myself. I'm already staying here with you, if I were to ask you to help me get rid of this trouble, wouldn't it make me seem irresponsible?"
Qian Xunji's expression remained calm. He nodded slightly and said, "If you have any troubles you can't resolve, you can come to me anytime."
After saying that, he turned and left, a chilling glint in Jun Yi's eyes. "Hmph, I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep. Well then, I'll show you what I'm capable of."
Following the Papal Palace guards into the Spirit Hall's council hall, they saw an elderly man who looked to be in his fifties sitting in the main seat.
The old man appeared to have white hair but a youthful face, with ruddy skin and a soft blue aura emanating from him. He possessed a hint of handsomeness between his brows. Dressed in white robes and wearing a jade pendant at his waist, he resembled the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul Hall. He was none other than Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
The young Yu Xiaogang stood beside him. Upon seeing Jun Yi, Yu Xiaogang's eyes blazed with fury, and he glared at him through gritted teeth.
"You're Tang San?"
Yu Yuanzhen appeared calm, and although his voice was gentle, it subtly gave off a sense of pressure.
Jun Yi nodded slightly and said, "Yes. I am Tang San."
(End of this chapter)