Xiao Chuihuo froze, then ruffled Jiang Nan's hair roughly and said in exasperation, "You little brat, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"How are you going to fix me? Have Xiao Mira rewind time so I can start cultivating all over again? Are you trying to get Xiao Mira killed?"
"Besides, I'm too old. This body is riddled with damage. I really can't go through another round~"
"Even if I dropped back to Dao Heaven Second Level and started over, there'd be no fixing my cracked foundation! Forget—"
Jiang Nan hurriedly said, "No way! I'm fixing you up no matter what!"
"If Dao Heaven Second Level won't work, then we'll go all the way back to Black Iron One, repair the foundation, and build the tower again!"
"You know where you went wrong along the way. Starting over from the beginning and setting everything right should work, shouldn't it?"
Xiao Chuihuo nearly spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Good grief! I'm over ninety years old. I don't even know if this body will make it through the winter!"
"You want me to climb all the way back up from Black Iron? By the time I've cultivated back to where I was, I'll be dead!"
Jiang Nan grinned. "Who said you had to cultivate all over again? We can cheat, can't we? I'll use the Small Fire Cupping jars to suck all the stars out of your body!"
"Once your foundation's fixed, we'll put them back. We can get it done in a few hours, right?"
Xiao Chuihuo's eyes widened.
"What? What did you say?"
He'd only ever heard of cupping being used to treat a stiff neck. He'd never heard of cupping to suck out someone's rank!
And you could put it back, too?
What kind of cupping jar was