Tang Shui didn't question Jiang Zuo's words. He could at least confirm that Six-Tailed could really live for another three months.
A Seventh-Grade pill every three months wasn't a big problem.
After getting Jiang Zuo's contact information, Tang Shui packed his things and left.
He had said he would stay with Six-Tailed, and he wouldn't go back on his word.
Some things are only appreciated after you lose them. Tang Shui knew he was lucky.
At least he had grasped the only chance of survival in that desperate situation.
After Tang Shui left, Jiang Zuo glanced again at the house that had been reduced to ruins.
'I wonder how much I'll have to pay in damages.'
For Jiang Zuo, the cost of saving Six-Tailed had been quite heavy.
He had gone through three Array Stones alone.
Those took a long time to craft.
Fortunately, there were still the three Eighth-Grade Spirit Stones.
