Kim Do-Joon rushed over, moving faster than he’d ever been, driven by instincts. He pulled Kim So-Eun into a tight embrace from behind, his heart pounding.0

“Ah! Daddy!” Kim So-Eun exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise. 0

When she realized who it was, her face lit up with joy. “You’re back!”0

“Y-yeah, I’m back. Are you okay? You’re not hurt anywhere, are you?” Kim Do-Joon asked, full of concern.0

Kim So-Eun tilted her head slightly in confusion, unsure why her father was acting this way. Ignoring that, Kim Do-Joon quickly examined her small body all over for any signs of injury. 0

Fortunately, aside from some dust on her clothes, she seemed unscathed.0

Phew…0

Kim Do-Joon let out a deep sigh of relief.0

“Oh, you’re back,” a voice called out casually. 0

It was Jecheon Seong, who leisurely approached them. Kim Do-Joon looked at him, his face a mix of confusion and suspicion. If Kim So-Eun had been hurt, his expression would’ve been grimmer, but seeing that she was perfectly fine, his concern shifted.0

“What were you doing with a kid?” Kim Do-Joon asked, his voice firm.0

“What do you think? We were training,” Jecheon Seong replied calmly.0

“Training?” Kim Do-Joon echoed, still unsure.0

Jecheon Seong explained further. Despite managing to correct Kim So-Eun’s twisted energy flow to some extent, there was only so much he could do externally. 0

He compared it to a fingerprint. While the general framework was the same, each person’s energy flow had an unique pattern with varying details. This was especially true for a growing child like Kim So-Eun. Her body needed to naturally adjust and correct itself.0

To facilitate this, the best method was to have the patient actively...0