"In that case, I'll leave this matter to you, Brother Ji."
As Wen Jiu spoke, he retrieved a Jade Scroll from his Storage Bag, handing it over to Ji Yuan with both hands.
"Brother Wen, rest here and take your time to heal. Just wait for my news."
Ji Yuan took the Jade Scroll, his Divine Sense sweeping over it. After confirming everything was in order, he transformed into an Escape Light and swiftly left the place.
Wen Jiu, his hair as white as snow, stood in the same spot, watching Ji Yuan's departing figure, unable to turn back for a long time.
"..."
"Master, I've noticed you're becoming more and more righteous. You're truly my good master!"
In the sea of consciousness of Ji Yuan, Tu Yue's cheerful voice echoed.
"Wen Jiu considers me a friend, and naturally, I consider him one too. How could I sit by idly when he's facing such a plight?"
