Almost without thinking, Meng Yunhe could figure it out.

It must be the pen container absorbing the vital breath, then transferring it to the paintbrush, and from the brush to the painting.

So, who set up a formation on the pen container?

Being able to set up a formation that even he, a Fourth-order Mystic Master, couldn’t detect, it seems that the person must have a very high cultivation level.

This is very tricky.

With such a high cultivation level, even if they acted openly, who could stop them?

Thinking of this, a few worries appeared between Meng Yunhe’s brows.

Seeing the worry on his face, Fu Xiyan asked, "What’s wrong?"

Meng Yunhe immediately explained his suspicions to Fu Xiyan.

After listening, Fu Xiyan’s expression also turned serious.

Until Gu Zhiqi finished picking up the oil paintbrushes and stood up, both of them still wore worried expressions.

However, Gu Zhiqi had no time to observe their changing expressions; after picking up the paintbrushes, she went to the second floor again.

There were many paintings on the second floor, but only a few contained vital breath.

After taking the paintings, the three of them returned to Old Master Fu’s room with the pen container and paintbrush.

They extracted the vital breath from the paintings, brushes, and pen container and transferred it into Old Master Fu’s body.

As soon as the vital breath entered his body, Old Master Fu’s complexion visibly became rosier.

"Master Gu, how did you extract the vital breath?" Meng Yunhe immediately leaned in to ask Gu Zhiqi.

After Gu Zhiqi answered, Meng Yunhe asked her several more questions.

The two discussed for quite some time until Madam Yun called, asking why Gu Zhiqi hadn’t returned so late. That’s when they ended their discussion.

Gu Zhiqi needed to go to the Yun Family, and Meng Yunhe also planned to return to the Mystic Alliance. Although it was not on the way, Meng Yunhe intended to drop Gu Zhiqi off at the Yun Family first before driving back.

However, as soon as they left the Gu Family, they saw a car parked outside—it was from the Yun Family.

Meng Yunhe regrettably said goodbye to Gu Zhiqi.

He was hoping to ask a few more mystic art questions on the way taking Master Gu back, but now he had no chance.

Unaware of Meng Yunhe’s thoughts, Gu Zhiqi had already opened the Yun Family’s car and planned to get in.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a familiar figure.

Her action to get into the car paused slightly.

After two seconds, Gu Zhiqi finally got into the car.

Once seated, she turned her head to look at Su Yunling and asked, "Brother, weren’t you filming in Yan City? Why are you here?"

Last night when she talked to Su Yunling on the phone, he was still in Yan City.

Su Yunling turned his head slightly to look at Gu Zhiqi, his eyes full of smiles, "It’s a wrap."

"Delusion of God" is a long fantasy drama, which had been filming for almost a year, and today it finally wrapped up.

Knowing that Gu Zhiqi was in the Ancient Martial Arts World, Su Yunling didn’t even attend the wrap party and returned directly.

He hadn’t seen her for a few days, and he was missing her.

Gu Zhiqi: "It’s a wrap?"

Su Yunling nodded.

Gu Zhiqi: "So, does that mean you won’t be too busy anymore?"

Su Yunling nodded, "I can take a break for a while."

Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi nodded and said, "It’s about time you took a break; you’ve been too busy."

Su Yunling raised an eyebrow and said, "Compared to Master Zhi, I’m not that busy."

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

Isn’t it all for money?

Gu Zhiqi didn’t say anything more and leaned back in her seat, turning her head slightly to look at Su Yunling.

As she watched him, she started to zone out.

Gee~ How could someone be this good-looking?

Su Yunling looked back at her and asked, "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"