At this moment, knowing Ye Tianling's Soul Talent was outrageously powerful—perhaps even surpassing the Innate Ability of his mother, Long Qingzhuo, at her peak—Lin Yuchan no longer had a single worry!
After all, the Soul Talent was the most direct and intuitive expression of a soul's strength!
Previously, Ye Tianling had said with great confidence that his soul was very strong.
Back then, Lin Yuchan hadn't really believed him.
Now, not only did she believe him, but she also knew that the Young Master, Ye Tianling, was far from injured. In fact, his current condition was likely better than she could have ever imagined!
"Mm, I don't care whose good fortune it is. From now on, listen to me and be a good girl, and I, your Young Master, will be very fond of you."
Ye Tianling's hand gently pinched Lin Yuchan's cheek, squishing her beautiful face and making it turn red.
"Mmph... Yuchan... will be obedient... and good."
Lin Yuchan said meekly, her face beet red.
