Xiao Tianyang waved a hand. "We're here to solve problems, not create conflicts."
After saying that, he looked at Tang Hao. "Uncle, if you hadn't picked me up from the mountains back then, there probably wouldn't be a me today."
"I promise you: as long as I still draw breath, Auntie will definitely come back to life."
"If I fail, you can take my head whenever you want!"
The moment his words fell, everyone looked at Xiao Tianyang in astonishment.
Qian Renxue had wanted to speak up and stop him, but Xiao Tianyang's gaze forced her to hold back.
In small matters, he could indulge Qian Renxue.
But on an occasion like this, on a matter this important, she had to listen to him.
That might sound a little chauvinistic.
But if he allowed Qian Renxue to shield him at every turn in this matter, it would only backfire.
Besides, with his experience, how could he fail to see that Tang Hao merely wanted peace of mind?
And Qian Renxue, unusually, did not argue back.
She even behaved remarkably obediently, leaving Bibi Dong surprised.
After pondering for a moment, Tang Hao finally let out a breath and asked, "I only want to know what the worst possible outcome would be."
To be honest, the matter itself sounded somewhat unbelievable.
If anyone else had made such a proposal, Tang Hao might not even have made the trip.
After all, Tang San's mother was already showing signs of revival, and he knew that himself.
Therefore, he could not risk Tang San's mother because of his own selfish wishes.
"There is no worst outcome. Things will only develop in a better direction."
Xiao Tianyang continued, "Auntie has merely lost her body. Her soul remains intact."
"Therefore, even if the ritual fails, Auntie's recovery