Qin Jian'an could no longer bear Second Madame's sobbing and hurriedly went to the city's Demon Slayer Department.

The handsome Second Brother paced back and forth by the bedside, constantly blaming himself.

The gray-haired Doctor Song knew that there was not much he could do here, so he left behind a calming medicine recipe and took his leave.

Seeing the weeping beauty, Qin Feng couldn't bear it in his heart. He wanted to offer some comforting words, but when the words reached his mouth, his body seemed to resist it. It seemed that the previous owner of this body really disliked these two.

Qin Feng cleared his throat and finally spoke, "Second mother, don't cry. I'm fine. I just woke up and my head was a bit foggy, so I mistook Second Brother for someone else and said some nonsense."

As soon as these words were spoken, the sobbing stopped abruptly, and Qin An, who had been constantly blaming himself, also looked over, his eyes full of surprise.

"What did you call me?" Two voices almost said in unison.

Looking at their incredulous expressions, Qin Feng was puzzled.

"Second mother, Second Brother?" Qin Feng probed. Had he said something wrong? Wasn't this how people addressed each other in ancient times?

Pa!

A crisp slap sounded, startling Qin Feng and dazing Qin An.

"Mother, why did you hit me?" Qin An covered his cheek.

"Is this not a dream?"

Meng Xue was first overjoyed, but then her face paled as if she had thought of something, "Feng'er must have had his soul taken by that damned demon. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called me Second mother after not speaking for more than a decade."

As soon as her tone fell, tears flowed down like unstoppable rain.

Qin An sighed and comforted, "Mother, father has already gone to the Demon Slayer Department. We'll know when the Daoist from the Hundred Ghosts Dao Lineage comes to investigate. Your crying won't help."

Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he finally understood the situation.

The maid in the green dress, noticing the heavy atmosphere inside the room, took the initiative to fetch a basin of hot water and brought it to the bedside, intending to wipe Qin Feng's face.

"I'll do it myself." Qin Feng had never experienced such treatment and felt uncomfortable. He took the towel, dipped it in the hot water, wrung it dry, and wiped his face.

In the copper basin, the clear water reflected Qin Feng's face. With his handsome appearance and a resemblance to Qin An, he seemed more suited for martial arts, while his Second Brother seemed more suited for scholarly pursuits. Unfortunately, innate talent had little to do with appearance.

At this moment, Qin Feng noticed a flash of golden light in his eyes as he looked at himself in the copper mirror!

But when he looked closely, the golden light had disappeared. Had he seen it wrong?

Qin Feng pinched the bridge of his nose, stared for a moment, and saw only the face of a normal person.

"Big Young Master, is the water dirty? Should Qing'er fetch another basin for you?" The maid asked crisply.

"No need." Qin Feng shook his head, and as he looked up, something unexpected happened.

The pretty maid in the green dress had turned into a silhouette of a human body. The flow of blood, the beating of the heart, the changes in the skeleton, and the contraction of muscles were all clearly visible.

Qin Feng couldn't believe what he was seeing, and then he heard a "ya" that brought him back to reality, and everything returned to normal.

Qing'er's face turned red with embarrassment. She glanced at Qin Feng, then bit her lip and rushed out of the room.

The other two people in the room looked shocked.

"Big brother, what were you doing?"

"Feng'er, you..." The second mother covered her mouth, hesitating to speak.

"I..."

Qin Feng was too surprised by what he had seen and had unconsciously reached out to touch it!

"Big brother," Qin An said with a complex expression, then spoke earnestly, "I suggest you preserve your chastity until you reach the Seventh Grade realm. It will benefit your cultivation."

Qin Feng opened his mouth, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. He knew that anything he said at this point would be pointless.

But what exactly had happened? Why could he see through Qing'er's skin and flesh to her insides? Could this be his cheat after crossing over—X-ray vision?

But what use was X-ray vision that could only penetrate flesh and not clothing? Was he only able to appreciate "skeletal" beauties?

As he thought about it, Qin Feng shook his head regretfully.

Nevertheless, having such an ability was still much better than having nothing at all. The key was how he had activated this X-ray vision in the first place.

Qin Feng pondered with his head down, then focused his mind on his eyes. A flash of golden light appeared deep within his pupils, and everything in front of him seemed to change.

In the air, there were green dots floating like fireflies, creating a beautiful sight.

He turned to look at Qin An, and just like when he saw Qing'er earlier, he could see through his flesh and observe every minute detail inside.

It had to be said that people who cultivated in the Divine Martial Dao Lineage had much stronger blood energy and muscles than ordinary people.

Qin An's heart beat powerfully with every thump, and what surprised Qin Feng, even more, were the countless tiny golden threads running through his muscles, extending in all directions before converging in his abdomen.

What were the green dots in the air, and what were the golden threads in Second Brother's abdomen?

Qin Feng searched the original owner's memories but found no relevant information.

Just then, a voice came from outside the room, "Madam, I have brought the Daoist from the Demon Slayer Department's Hundred Ghosts Dao Lineage. How is Feng'er now?"