"But..."
Miss Pu Yanlan looked troubled,
"But Sect Master... such severe wounds..."
At this, the old disciple by her side, hearing the words, knelt down with a thud in urgency,
"Miss Pu, please save our Sect Master! I beg you!"
He was about to kowtow to Pu Yanlan, who looked distressed. Seeing the old disciple kowtow with resounding thuds, Gu Shi Yi couldn't bear it and, after a thought, said,
"Yanyan, your elixirs are ancestral treasures meant to be passed down in your family. How about this... ask the Sect Master if he has any treasures he can exchange with you. If there's something to trade, at least you can explain yourself to your late father!"
The meaning behind the performance of the two was clear to anyone!
