Chen Ming stopped what he was doing; he could not eat another bite.
He set his chopsticks down and chatted incessantly with Phanpy, wanting to be completely sure that Phanpy was really okay, as it claimed.
The power of the psychic space belonged to Chen Ming, allowing him to scan Phanpy layer by layer. Its life signs were extremely vibrant, but had it suffered any psychological damage? After all, when it came to the destructive power of rage against the Unown, it was never the physical body that suffered the most.
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