Listening to Fu Xiyan’s words, Gu Zhiqi frowned slightly.
Fu Wangchan’s tendency for Vital Energy outbursts was due to issues with his cultivation technique. However, back in Central Continent City, she had already helped him solve this problem. How could his Vital Energy have gone berserk again just after a few days?
The few of them rushed downstairs as fast as they could.
As soon as they got downstairs, they witnessed Fu Wangchan, who was crazily smashing things in the studio.
In such madness, he smashed anything he caught, his mouth continuously roaring.
It was as if a beast trapped without an exit, only able to vent his inner anger by smashing things.
Upon seeing this, Fu Xiyan shouted sternly, "Fu Wangchan, stop!"
However, it was evidently useless, Fu Wangchan showed no reaction at all.
Fu Xiyan wanted to go over and stop him, but Gu Xiyue’s condition wasn’t any better than Fu Wangchan’s.
At this mont, she had already started to struggle.
It was not difficult to imagine that if he were to let her go now, she would beco as frenzied as Fu Wangchan.
It was the first ti Fu Xiyan encountered both his brother and beloved losing control simultaneously, and with such severity, he was at a loss.
It was only when he finally cald down a bit that Fu Xiyan rembered Gu Zhiqi could resolve Vital Energy outbursts.
Thus, he imdiately turned his head to look at Gu Zhiqi.
He then saw Gu Zhiqi holding a flute, placing it to her lips.
Before Fu Xiyan could say anything, the sound of the flute flowed out from Gu Zhiqi’s lips.
Soon, it filled the entire studio.
As the flute music played, both Fu Wangchan and Gu Xiyue instantly quieted down.
Fu Wangchan, who was frantically smashing the table, imdiately stopped his actions upon hearing the music.
As the flute sound entered his ears, wave after wave, Fu Wangchan slowly lowered his hands, stood straight, and turned to look at Gu Zhiqi.
The redness in his eyes was gradually fading away.
anwhile, Gu Xiyue, who was in Fu Xiyan’s arms, stopped struggling.
Even Fu Xiyan, who was a bit panicked a mont ago, felt his mood calming down bit by bit.
Fu Xiyan was stupefied for a mont, turning his head to look at Gu Zhiqi, his eyes full of amazent.
The flute music lasted for a total of ten minutes.
As the flute music stopped, both Gu Xiyue and Fu Wangchan fell asleep.
However, what brought ng Yunhe and Fu Xiyan back to reality wasn’t the cessation of the flute music, but the sound of Fu Wangchan falling to the ground.
Looking at Fu Wangchan lying on the ground, not knowing if he had been hurt by the fall, and glancing at Gu Xiyue in Fu Xiyan’s arms, Gu Zhiqi fell silent.
Suddenly, Gu Zhiqi felt Fu Wangchan was a pitiful child.
Feeling Gu Zhiqi’s gaze, Fu Xiyan coughed, turned his head to look at ng Yunhe, "Brother He, could you help carry Xiao Chan?"
ng Yunhe nodded, then quickly strode over to Fu Wangchan.
Gu Zhiqi walked over to help place the person on ng Yunhe’s back.
Then, the group walked out of the studio.
After they exited the studio, Gu Xiyue looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "Will they be okay when they wake up?"
Gu Zhiqi nodded, then shook her head.
Fu Xiyan: ?
"Fifth Sister will be okay, but he..." Gu Zhiqi said, pointing at Fu Wangchan, "He fell quite hard, probably needs to rest for a few days."
Moreover, when he was smashing things just now, he did it barehanded, and he has quite a few injuries on his hands.
After listening to Gu Zhiqi’s words, Fu Xiyan remained silent for a few seconds.
Fu Xiyan sent Gu Xiyue back to her room, while Gu Zhiqi and ng Yunhe went to Fu Wangchan’s room together, planning to check on him and clean his wounds.
Due to cultivation reasons, the last fall didn’t cause much harm.
However, the injuries on his hands were quite severe.
Especially the right hand that had recently undergone surgery; it has been injured again just after a short period.
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