Ye Shuiyan sighed again. After a moment of thought, she said, "His Soul has been shattered twice. In the last battle, you—everyone, really—could see he was at the end of his rope. He likely made no progress in the sect's Medicinal Garden. In fact, his injuries probably worsened. That's why he has to go out and look for opportunities..."
"I don't know why he's so persistent, but he certainly doesn't want his enemies to look down on him."
Wang Yufei fell silent for a moment, lost in thought.
Seeing her like this, Ye Shuiyan felt a surge of pity and concern.
"Just forget about it. After being attacked by Ye Cangqian, he was already half-dead. Then Guan Cangyun crushed him, severely injuring his Soul again. Even with Elder Die Xiyue's superb alchemy skills and all the restorative Elixirs she gave him, he's truly crippled now.
Besides, have you considered this? If the Myriad Swords Sect truly valued him, they would never have sent him down to the Nine Swords Sect.
