"If you want revenge, you first need overwhelming strength. This is the Foundation Establishment Pill your Ninth Sister risked her life to bring back for you. Don't let her efforts be in vain."
Song Luzhou passed a blood-stained Jade Bottle to Song Changsheng, his voice low.
Song Changsheng took it in a daze, feeling the bloodstains were a piercing red. The small Jade Bottle in his hand felt as heavy as a mountain.
'The plot was real. It was all for me. Song Luyao ended up like this because of me.'
'This debt of gratitude was heavy—so heavy he didn't know how he could ever repay it.'
"Sigh... Alright, let Luyao rest. Luzhou, please look after her. I'll go ask Eldest Brother to come out of seclusion." Song Xianyun sighed softly and walked out of the Hundred Arts Hall.
