It’s true that Fu Wangchan’s hand is really in a bad shape.

While secretly pondering, Gu Zhiqi cleaned Fu Wangchan’s hand injury. Just as she finished, Fu Xiyan came over.

"How is it, is it serious?"

Gu Zhiqi replied, "His finger is fractured."

Fu Xiyan’s heart immediately tightened, "Will it affect his painting?"

Gu Zhiqi: "As long as he takes care of it, it won’t."

After hearing this, Fu Xiyan let out a sigh of relief.

Once Fu Wangchan’s wound was cleaned, they no longer lingered in his room and got up to leave.

Before leaving, Gu Zhiqi unintentionally caught sight of a painting on the wall of Fu Wangchan’s room.

The style of the painting was very familiar to her, as if she had painted it.

So, how did Fu Wangchan manage to have her painting?

Unaware of the mess in Gu Zhiqi’s heart, after walking out of Fu Wangchan’s room, Fu Xiyan asked Gu Zhiqi, "Do you know why their Vital Energy went berserk?"

Gu Zhiqi contemplated for two seconds, then said, "I’m not very clear about Fu Wangchan’s situation for now, but Fifth Sister’s Vital Energy went berserk because of that painting."

Fu Wangchan’s situation was almost identical to Gu Xiyue’s, but there was no painting on the first floor, so Gu Zhiqi wasn’t sure if Fu Wangchan’s Vital Energy went berserk because of the painting.

Gu Zhiqi’s response left Fu Wangchan and Meng Yunhe stunned for a moment.

Several seconds later, Fu Xiyan asked, "Is there something on the painting that makes the Vital Energy go berserk?"

But they were all Ancient Martial Artists, why was it that only Gu Xiyue’s Vital Energy went berserk?

Gu Zhiqi nodded, "Indeed there is."

Fu Xiyan, Meng Yunhe: ?

"Haven’t you been unable to find where Grandfather Fu’s Vital Breath went?" Gu Zhiqi looked at Meng Yunhe and commented.

Upon hearing this, Meng Yunhe’s eyes widened, "You, are you saying it’s in, in, in..."

Meng Yunhe found this matter too absurd, and couldn’t complete his sentence.

Gu Zhiqi: "It’s indeed on that painting."

Fu Yingying’s painting was very ordinary, except that it had a vibrant sense of healing, but the sense of vitality in that painting was taken from Old Master Fu.

As soon as Gu Zhiqi said that, Meng Yunhe was dumbfounded, and Fu Xiyan was also taken aback.

"For ordinary people, that sense of vitality is very healing, but for those with strong spiritual senses, the painting is both dark and repulsive."

"It’s no different from poisoning one’s spirit."

Due to insomnia, Gu Xiyue had issues with nerves, and coupled with her strong sensory abilities, she was easily triggered when perceiving the vitality trapped in the painting.

Gu Zhiqi also had strong sensory abilities, but her spiritual power was high enough, and she unconsciously self-healed, so besides finding the painting repulsive, she wasn’t affected.

Actually, if Gu Xiyue didn’t have insomnia, she wouldn’t be so affected, at most she’d feel discomfort, and if more severe, she’d be nauseated to the point of throwing up, really vomit.

After listening to Gu Zhiqi’s explanation, Meng Yunhe and Fu Xiyan fell silent.

Finally, Meng Yunhe was the first to speak, "No wonder when I saw that painting, I felt a strong sense of vitality, turns out it was Uncle’s vitality."

"Damn! Fu Yingying is a lunatic, actually trapping her own grandfather’s vitality in a painting."

Upon hearing Meng Yunhe’s cursing, Gu Zhiqi glanced at Meng Yunhe, hmm, he’s eloquent.

She also thought Fu Yingying was quite deranged.

Fu Xiyan stood silently for a long time, and then he looked at Gu Zhiqi, "So, the one who usurped Grandpa’s destiny and Vital Breath is Fu Yingying?"

Gu Zhiqi: "I’m not sure if the destiny is with Fu Yingying."

But, the Vital Breath is trapped in the painting.