Xiao Yifei slowly said, "Don't worry, I haven't been cultivating for long, maybe the method I taught you is wrong, I'll go find Qianxi." Saying this, he was about to go out to find Qianxi. Seeing this, Muyun grabbed Xiao Yifei, already owing him a favor, and now troubling him again made Muyun feel even more apologetic.
"Forget it, Mr. Xiao, you've done so much for me, I'm already very grateful." Muyun smiled at Xiao Yifei, but seeing this smile, Xiao Yifei was momentarily speechless. Despair and powerlessness were vividly portrayed in Muyun's fleeting smile, and Xiao Yifei could say it was the most tragic smile he had ever seen.
In the most vigorous years, to be struck down by such a frail body, with grand ambitions reduced to mere talks, what a bitter reality it was. But knowing all this, Xiao Yifei didn't know what to say to comfort Muyun. At this moment, Muyun's understanding made people's hearts ache.