If he could save but didn't, Jiu Mo would skin him alive! And just his luck, there were dozens of eyes watching and dozens of ears listening here. These medicines belonged to the Guiyin Sect, not his own private stash. What was he supposed to be doing, hiding and hoarding them?
"What will you say if you use all these materials but still can't save it?"
"I shall do my utmost. But as they say, humans can plan, but Heaven decides..." Seeing Elder He about to explode, she quickly added, "If I can't save the Blood Parasol, I am willing to accept punishment at Thorny Hall." After all, this wasn't Huaxia, where countless patients go bankrupt trying to save their lives, only to end up in the Netherworld in the end. But would the Demon Sect accept such logic? If she boldly made demands and failed to heal this prized possession, a grim fate awaited her.
