Wei Jinfeng looked at him with disdain.
Unmoved by his condition.
Perhaps he indeed had Spiritual Objects that could heal his injuries, but he didn't care, because his hopes for the Six Realms were already faint, serving such a person was not his wish.
"Such a pity."
Xiang Qianqiu did not become angry, nor did he threaten in a rage, merely shook his head slowly, as if he had already anticipated Wei Jinfeng's response.
"It's nothing to pity, I truly don't trust you, but if you have any ideas, you might as well go find Nangong Lie, I heard his only son was born weak and is nearing the end of his lifespan, any Secret Technique or Spiritual Objects can only maintain it at best, you might as well try, maybe he can return under the banner of Great Chu."
Wei Jinfeng's lip curled into a cold smile.
"Nangong Lie... Heh, he is worthy? The reason his son was born weak is because of me, truly thinking Jingtai's methods can cure him,
wishful thinking."
