Yang Fan waved his right hand and put away the slate, "Her Highness Princess, do you believe it now?"
Princess Qima nodded repeatedly, her face growing paler, and she began to stammer, "Y-Yes."
Prince Angshan watched his sister and asked softly, "What did you just see?"
Princess Qima seemed a bit dazed, "I saw a large black worm crawling back and forth inside my head."
Prince Angshan was momentarily stunned.
He didn’t disbelieve his sister’s words, but it just sounded too bizarre.
Qima paused for a moment and then said, "No wonder I’ve been having trouble sleeping these past few days, having nightmares every night."
Yang Fan explained, "This worm is constantly absorbing your soul energy, which is why you’re having frequent nightmares."
Angshan had the feeling he was hearing a fantastical tale.
The events of those few seconds had greatly challenged his worldview.
Commander Wu then asked, "Mr. Ghost, can you cure Her Highness Princess?"
Yang Fan nodded gently, "Of course I can!"
Only then did Angshan react, quickly pleading, "Mr. Ghost, please save my sister, the royal family will surely reward you generously."
Yang Fan looked at the princess and said, "The healing process might be a bit painful."
Qima shivered, initially wanting to say "I am not afraid of pain."
But she didn’t even have a chance to speak.
Yang Fan, not wanting to hear nonsense, directly activated a vast life elemental power, pointing a finger in mid-air.
Qima screamed miserably and fainted immediately.
However, an invisible strong manifestation supported her body, preventing her from falling to the ground.
Angshan and Wu Dingtian were also affected by this finger.
Both heard a phantom thunderclap.
The sound of thunder did not come from the outside.
It originated from within their souls.
Both witnessed Qima, who had passed out, suddenly arch her body like a shrimp, her mouth agape.
This scene was quite creepy to watch.
A black vapor emerged from Qima, forming into the shadow of a black worm, twisting desperately trying to escape restraint.
Yang Fan’s gaze flickered, making a "gripping" gesture.
The worm shadow seemed to be compressed, its size rapidly shrinking.
A small worm, roughly the length of a knuckle, appeared before the two of them.
Angshan was utterly dumbfounded.
If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, the prince would never have believed that the black vapor coming from his sister’s mouth could turn into a real small worm.
The prince finally fully believed Mr. Ghost’s words, with no more doubts in his heart.
Wu Dingtian was equally startled.
The commander swallowed and couldn’t help asking, "Mr. Ghost, what is this worm?"
Yang Fan answered calmly, "This worm is called a ’Nightmare Worm.’ The Carmenians learned how to cultivate these nightmare worms from a mysterious visitor.
"Once parasitized by a nightmare worm, the host’s mind will gradually be controlled by it, eventually becoming a complete idiot."
Angshan clenched his fists, his face full of anger, "Damn Carnanians!"
The prince now understood that the head of a Carmenia Federation enterprise he met a few days ago had secretly planted this nightmare worm.
Yang Fan’s mind shifted again, and a glass bottle appeared out of thin air, containing the nightmare worm.
He pointed to the glass bottle and said, "Your Highness, you can take this back."
Angshan quickly took the glass bottle, earnestly thanking him, "Mr. Ghost, thank you so much for curing my sister."
Yang Fan waved his hand, "No problem, it was just a small effort!"
He said decisively, "Now that things are settled, I’ll take my leave."
Angshan was momentarily stunned, suddenly remembering his sister’s issue, managing to say just two words, "Signature..."
But Yang Fan had already vanished.
Angshan opened his mouth, swallowing back the rest of his words.
A small object fell from the sky.
Angshan was quick with his eyes and hands, catching the object firmly.
He picked it up and realized it was a small piece of emerald green vine, with thin vine strands woven into the word "Ghost."
Angshan handed over the vine, "Here, take this."
Qima took one look, immediately revealing a joyful expression, "So beautiful!"
Although woven from vines, the thing looked extremely exquisite, with the script being hollowed out patterns, it was entirely an artifact.
Angshan smacked his lips, a bit enviously, "If only I had asked Mr. Ghost for a signature as well."
Qima laughed happily.
She played with it a few times, suddenly recalling a question, "By the way, what if the vine wilts?"
Angshan said, "General Wu mentioned this piece of vine has a very strong life force and won’t wither for at least five years, after which you can find a superpower user to repair it."
Qima felt relieved at this, "That’s good."
This carefree princess finally remembered her previous ordeal, "What happened to me just now?"
Angshan took some time to carefully explain the whole story.
Qima felt a bit scared, a bit angry, "We need to cleanse some people."
This matter was definitely connected to some people in Shapudian, and she was truly scared, which is why she wanted to act.
Angshan first looked at Wu Dingtian before agreeing, "Indeed, it’s very necessary."
This was deliberately showing his stance to Commander Wu.
Wu Dingtian immediately said, "Your Highnesses, Great Xia is willing to promise to do our utmost to ensure the safety of your royal family."
This was a perfect opportunity to insert personnel, which he naturally wouldn’t miss out on.