"Over the years, I've made a point of gathering some of the materials we'll need, but I'm afraid I'm still far short. As for awakening your Saber Soul, I need to let you know something first," Zhu Fenglin said gravely. "With my current abilities, even if we had all the materials, I'm afraid I'd be powerless. I wanted to apologize to you. This has proved far more difficult than I expected. If you relied on me alone, there's no telling how many years you'd have to wait. I'm trying to ask some seniors for help now. Perhaps that would give us a better chance."
"If seniors from your Zhu Family lend a hand, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Zhou Kemo asked.
"Reviving a Saber Soul is extremely difficult. Even the seniors I might be able to invite couldn't claim much confidence," Zhu Fenglin said. "Brother Huang, I'm truly ashamed. I still haven't managed to find a suitable senior willing to help."
"What?" Zhou Kemo's eyes widened. "You can't get anyone?"
"Stop butting in and just listen," Sun Lanbing said, glaring fiercely at Zhou Kemo.
Zhou Kemo chuckled and said nothing more.
"Thank you for your trouble," Huang Xiao said, still expressing his gratitude. "I know how difficult this is. I have a fair idea of what to expect."
Hearing Huang Xiao say this, Zhu Fenglin inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.
Whatever the case, he had hardly been of any help to Huang Xiao so far.
Even the materials he had collected were only a small fraction of what was needed.
Huang Xiao had done him an enormous favor, yet he could do nothing to help him now. He still felt deeply ashamed.
"Brother Huang, I'll keep pleading with some seniors to help," Zhu Fenglin sighed.
Huang Xiao knew