Bai Yu's answer sparked hope in Yu Xiaogang. Before Liu Erlong could speak, he directly asked:
"Bai Yu, do you have a Cultivation Method for Yi Jin Xi Sui? And that Jade Bone of Watery Muscles and Immortal Bones—you gave one to Zhu Zhuqing, didn't you? You should still have more, right? Give it to me! I'll definitely repay you in the future!"
Bai Yu rolled his eyes. Good grief, who do you think you are? You're trying to sell me a pipe dream? I was eating hospital pie when you were still a two-dimensional image!
"Heh, you make it sound so easy, as if Cultivation Methods grow like cabbages. I don't have one. Doesn't your disciple know a Cultivation Method too? Ask him."
"As for the Jade Bone of Watery Muscles and Immortal Bones? Ask your disciple how likely it is to find another one. He can answer that for you."
Hearing Bai Yu shove everything onto him, Tang San's face darkened as he inwardly roared, You already have the Way of Seeking Death!
But it was useless. Everyone had already turned their eyes toward him. Tang San's expression shifted slightly. He took a breath, then shook his head.
"My Cultivation Method cannot accomplish Yi Jin Xi Sui either, so it cannot help Teacher. As for Immortal Herbs, I already said before: such things belong only in heaven and are rarely seen in the mortal world."
"The chances of finding another Jade Bone of Watery Muscles and Immortal Bones are infinitesimal. The difficulty is no less than fishing a needle from the sea!"
Tang San's words plunged Yu Xiaogang into despair once more. At that moment, he wanted to die. His right leg was crippled, and he could no longer be a man. What was the point of living?