Strength Improvement

"Even if I was a demon, I would still grow old. After the war, I was severely wounded. A little fox from Tushan saved me and brought me here to recuperate. I taught him astrology in return for saving my life, and I've lived here ever since." Star Marten spoke with a nostalgic expression.

"So that was how it was. The battlefield was in chaos back then. I failed to look after you, and because of that, we lost many comrades." Tong Ling was still recalling the tragic battlefield from ten thousand years ago.

"Enough about that. It's all over now. Why did you become friends with the Lord of Tushan? Would someone as capable as you really become friends with such a little girl and unknowingly lose your status?" Star Marten asked, full of confusion.

In fact, she could be considered one of my disciples. Tong Ling shook his head helplessly and told her the story.

"So it really was true. But the damage to her meridians is far too severe. Even my old friend might not be able to heal her." Star Marten spoke with some difficulty.

"It's all right. I have to try now. Even if there is only a one-percent chance, otherwise I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life." Tong Ling spoke seriously.

"All right. Since you've made up your mind, I have no reason not to help you. My friend now lives in a valley in southern China. I can accompany you to find him, but whether he agrees to go to Tushan with you is another matter. He has a strange temperament." Star Marten said worriedly.

"There will always be a way when we reach the mountain. There must be a way. Lead on," Tong Ling said.

Star Marten nodded and urged