"With your current frail physique, if someone with any real strength were to show up, killing you would be as easy as crushing an ant. If anything happened to you, I, your Sixth Senior Brother, would find it hard to atone for my guilt even by cutting my own throat."
Ancestor Huyan told Feng Wu to begin, but he did not leave. Not only did he need to guard her, but he also needed to channel his own spiritual energy into her to assist in her cultivation.
Time ticked away...
Chapter 142