About an hour later, Chu Huan's hair finally stopped growing, and his body's condition gradually stabilized. Sensing Chu Huan's breathing steadying, Jiang Beiran asked, "How do you feel?" Chu Huan paused for a moment after hearing this before answering, "I feel... very good."
"Mm, then take a moment to get used to this new power. Once you've fully adapted, you won't have to worry about headaches anymore."
The reason Chu Huan had headaches was naturally due to insufficient spiritual sense, and soul power and spiritual sense were interchangeable. Therefore, as long as he had Da Hu, this super-sized charging treasure, Chu Huan didn't need to worry at all about overdrawing his spiritual sense.
While Chu Huan was adapting, Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and still asked, "Do you know your father's name?" Chu Huan shook his head.
"I don't... I've never seen him."
"What about your mother?"
"My mother's name is Chunhua."
"..."
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Hearing this simple and unadorned name, Jiang Beiran was stunned. The son is named Chu Huan, and the mother is named Chunhua? The styles don't match at all!