Seated cross-legged five feet away from Xue Zhongke was a middle-aged man with a striking and distinguished appearance.
Gazing at Xue Zhongke, the middle-aged man's face softened with deep tenderness as he said softly, "Junior Sister Xue Zhongke, I have already retrieved the South Sea Tidal Spirit for you. It can restore your severed arm—why won't you use it?"
Xue Zhongke opened her eyes and said indifferently, "No need. Every time I look at my severed arm, my hatred for Zhang Hu grows a fraction deeper. Until I kill Zhang Hu, this arm shall never be healed in this lifetime. I appreciate your kind intentions, Senior Brother, but I must decline."
Chapter 1707