Wei Di did not speak loudly; she was mainly speaking for Jiang Feiyun to hear.
Naturally, Jiang Feiyun trusted the "Daoist Tianshan" before him.
However, now that the matter involved his younger sister, an instinctive wariness arose in his heart, and he could not help weighing and analyzing the situation.
Hearing Wei Di's words, Jiang Feiyun quickly felt relieved as well.
To be fair, if they could truly obtain the help of the "Daoist Tianshan" before them, it would bring nothing but benefits and no harm to his younger sister's condition.
There was no way he could refuse such kindness.
"To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist, my younger sister is currently sealed by my secret art inside a Magical Treasure containing a small world space!"
"As for her injuries, even I find it difficult to determine exactly where the problem lies."
"However, the moment she comes into contact with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, her injuries worsen!"
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Feiyun hurriedly explained.
The moment he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a palm-sized vessel appeared in it, shaped like a basin with a small open mouth.
Its material resembled both ironstone and clay pottery, while its surface was engraved with densely packed Buddhist Sect scriptures.
By its shape, it was clearly an alms bowl used by Buddhist monks.
Most crucially, when one looked closely, the alms bowl's luster was dim, and at first glance, it did not give off the slightest spiritual fluctuation.
It felt like an utterly ordinary mortal object from the secular world.
This was evidently Wei Di's first time seeing the alms bowl as well. She tilted her head, her face filled with confusion.
In her eyes, the object had no spiritual qi fluctuations whatsoever and looked completely ordinary.
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