"If envy still lingers in your heart, it means that deep down, Senior Li still harbors grand aspirations. Why not reorganize and rise from the ashes? What I said earlier, about taking back Biluo Cave, was by no means an empty boast, so you need not have any concerns," Yuan Ming said with a smile before his expression turned serious.
"Heh, how could I doubt Fellow Daoist Yuan's words? It's just that Biluo Cave is, after all, a thing of the past. Now that I have my family to consider, my heart is filled with concerns, and with this frail body... even if you help me take back Biluo Cave, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this foundation. It would be all in vain," Li Zhui replied with a bitter smile.
"May I take a look?" Yuan Ming asked, furrowing his brows.
"Why not?" Li Zhui said with a smile, extending an arm.
Without hesitation, Yuan Ming stepped forward, grabbed Li Zhui's wrist, and began to carefully examine his physical condition.
