"Dragon Duke, Snake Granny, judging by your predicament, things don't seem to be going very well." Hearing Chao Tianxiang's threats, Flender gave a derisive laugh.
Chao Tianxiang flew into a rage. "You!"
Flender waved a hand. "Enough. There's no need to look as though you're nursing some bitter, blood-deep grudge. I'm Flender. I imagine you've heard my name. These are my students, and they have a way to resolve your granddaughter's predicament."
"What? Your students have a way to save Yiran?" Chao Tianxiang was overjoyed.
"Hmph, so you're one of the Golden Iron Triangle who once shook the world with their fame. How laughable. A mere Soul Saint, yet you dare boast so shamelessly. Even I have no better solution, and you expect these boys who haven't even grown their hair yet to manage it? Leave at once, and I can overlook your offense of disturbing me." Dragon Duke Meng Shu, however, snorted disdainfully and continued pouring Soul Power into Meng Yiran's body without pause.
"Senior Dragon Duke, may I ask whether you can save your granddaughter?" Qin Muchu stepped forward and cupped his hands.
Meng Shu was momentarily at a loss for words. "Well..."
"If you truly had a better solution, I imagine you wouldn't have let Miss Yiran end up in this state. Since you don't, why not let us try? We wouldn't have approached you unless we were completely confident."
"Dear, let them try." Chao Tianxiang cast an anguished glance at Meng Yiran. "He's right. We have no better solution left. If they can save Yiran, nothing could be better. If... if they really fail, it won't be any worse than things are now."
Meng Shu fell silent. After wavering repeatedly, he finally let out a long sigh. "Very well. I'll trust them this once. Yiran, this