Lu Chen paused, a dark shadow falling over his eyes as his tone faltered.
"But... a few weeks later, his progress ground to a sudden halt once again. His body has begun to wither anew. The only thing keeping him alive right now is the continuous dosage of your Tang Clan's high-grade spirit pills."
Shen Yu rested his chin on his hand, his golden eyes narrowing in quiet contemplation as he easily put the pieces together.
"So... you want me to personally inspect your son and find a permanent cure?"
A faint crimson flush of desperation rose to Lu Chen's eyes.
"Y-Yes! If there is anyone in this entire region capable of saving him, it is the master behind the Tang Clan's divine pill formulas!"
"I cannot offer any promises blindly," Shen Yu replied calmly, his voice smooth and grounded.
"I can only give you an answer after I inspect the boy myself. Is he currently here in Thousand Waves City?"
Lu Chen nodded frantically.
