Chapter 855: The Psychic Master 19

Seeing the awkward look on He Tongyang’s face, Tang Wan couldn’t help but laugh. Then she tilted her head slightly and looked at him with an innocent expression. “Tongtong, you’re not angry with me, right?”

He Tongyang shook his head immediately. “Of course not. As long as you’re happy.”

“That’s good,” Tang Wan said with a satisfied smile. “Then I promise—I won’t deliberately scare you again in the future.”

He nodded, but inwardly thought otherwise.

No matter what she turned into, she wouldn’t be able to scare him anymore.

Now that his memory had returned, his resistance to ghosts had also come back with it. No matter how terrifying their appearance, it no longer affected him.

After learning that He Tongyang had recovered, Father He finally let out a long breath of relief.

“Good, good… it’s a blessing that you’ve recovered! Truly thanks to the ancestor’s protection!” he said repeatedly.

He Tongyang glanced at Tang Wan before turning to Old Master He. “Grandpa, have you taken care of the aftermath from the evil spirit suppression last time?”

Old Master He nodded immediately. “Of course. Thanks to your quick action, otherwise who knows how much damage that spirit could have caused.”

He Tongyang gave a small hum of acknowledgment. Then, as if making a casual decision, he added, “That’s fine. If everything is settled, I’ll return to my training. Wanwan… will guide me personally from now on. There’s no need for you or the elders to arrange instructors anymore.”

The moment those words fell, Old Master He’s face lit up with undisguised excitement.

“Really? Thank you, Old Ancestor! Tongyang is naturally talented—he will definitely not disappoint you!” he said, almost overwhelmed.

To him, this was nothing short of divine intervention.

The ancestor was someone from hundreds of years ago. Who knew how many ancient techniques and lost knowledge she possessed? If she personally taught Tongyang, his future would be limitless.

Tang Wan, however, merely twitched her lips inwardly.

If it weren’t for the fact that she didn’t trust the He family’s methods—and absolutely didn’t want them stuffing random girls into Tongtong’s life—she wouldn’t have bothered taking on this role herself.

As for psychic techniques…

She didn’t actually specialize in them.

But between the system’s database and her own experience from past worlds—especially those involving cultivation and mystical arts—she had more than enough knowledge to guide him.

And so, from that day on, Tang Wan took on the role of his teacher.

He Tongyang’s talent in this field was undeniable. Almost everything she taught, he grasped instantly. Not only did he understand quickly, but he could also apply it with precision, as if it came naturally to him.

Time passed swiftly in this rhythm of teaching and learning.

Before they knew it, four years had gone by.

Now eighteen, He Tongyang had fully grown into adulthood.

His coming-of-age ceremony was a major event for the He family. Not only did it mark the beginning of selecting a suitable partner within the clan to continue the bloodline, but it was also an opportunity to showcase his abilities to other influential families.

On the day of the ceremony, luxury cars lined up outside the He family estate, arriving one after another.

Many guests had even brought along daughters of appropriate age—their intentions clear without needing to be stated.

And yet, while the outside was bustling with activity, He Tongyang remained in his room.

His gaze was fixed on the woman sitting in front of him—completely absorbed in a game, oblivious to everything else.

Over the past four years, the once youthful boy had grown into a tall, striking young man. His features had sharpened, his presence refined.

But unlike the cold and distant figure he might have become, Tang Wan’s constant presence had softened him.

The arrogance and indifference had faded.

In their place was a quiet warmth—like jade tempered by spring light.