How could Xia Ruofei not know what Senior Copper Coffin meant?
Everyone understood the reasoning, but actually feeling such a heavy burden fall squarely on his shoulders still placed immense pressure on him.
He forced a smile. "Uncle Zhao, I understand. Please rest and focus on recovering from your injuries here. With Master and those Almighty seniors present, the situation shouldn't deteriorate to an unmanageable point all at once."
Senior Copper Coffin offered a bitter smile. "No matter how anxious I am, there's nothing I can do right now. To be honest, even if I were to fully heal and emerge from seclusion this very moment, my strength at the middle Yuanying stage would hardly be of any help. Since things have come to this, we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate. Let's hope the heavens won't destroy our cultivation world!"
Xia Ruofei nodded heavily. "Heaven never seals off all exits. There must be hope!"
