Ye Fan's recovery was swift. He opened his eyes, and Li Zhaojun and Min Shang, having completed their cultivation, were watching him, their gaze full of concern.
"I'm fine," Ye Fan smiled, nodding, "This time, it was merely excessive exhaustion, nothing major. You both go back to cultivate on your own, I have some matters to attend to here."
"Alright." Li Zhaojun stood up, supporting each other with Ye Fan, they walked towards the door.
After sending the two women off, Ye Fan summoned the three small crystals from within his body. The small Lan Jing remained in a crystalline state, the small purple and small black crystals were in their illusory forms of spiritual entities, but the small red crystal did not come out.
The small purple crystal said, "Master, I understand now. Previously, all those things, whether real or fake, were all created by the small red one. You must punish it!"
