Laqi tidied up his appearance. After all, he was going to see Yao Ji, and Yao Ji had a fragment of his master by her side.
For many years—perhaps over a hundred thousand years—Laqi had been running about for this matter. He had even temporarily set aside his cultivation. Otherwise, with his talent, he would likely not have been far from the fourth rank.
Searching for traces of his master's resurrection, determining the identity of those who had recultivated, and matters of that sort were indeed cumbersome work.
But precisely because of this, Shen Shuibi had become much gentler toward this disciple. Though the rabbit still looked haggard and grief-stricken, it was obvious... Laqi's efforts had actually been supported and aided by her from behind the scenes.
Otherwise, how could Laqi, merely at the fifth rank, have produced treasures capable of moving Kavalung? Those were all heavenly treasures, priceless things.
The rabbit had always treated Li Qi's resurrection as the foremost matter.
Yet she refused to meet any of Li Qi's fragments, so Laqi had always been the one handling these matters.
Laqi understood his master's wife's concerns.
If she met Li Qi's fragments, then in the end, would that fragment truly be her master?
If she saw him with her own eyes, she definitely would not be able to hold herself back. But if she poured out her heart to the fragment, and even helped that fragment in the end, then something bad could easily happen.
For example... the one who survived might be the fragment, rather than Li Qi himself.
That would be a disaster.
Thus, though Shen Shuibi was unbearably anxious, she had always only offered support from behind the scenes and had never appeared in person.
After Laqi finished packing, he entrusted everything he had gathered