The Noble Person of Fate

Feng Jiu took out medicine and a bandage from her space, and while helping him to put on the medicine to stop the blood, she chided, "You too, don't you know that that will hurt your hand? I will worry if you hurt yourself."

"I'm sorry." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said apologetically, with evident remorse on his face.

He watched as Feng Jiu bandaged his hand and after the table was cleaned up by Leng Shuang, he then looked at the monk: "If what you said is true, is there any way to stop it? There's a way to break every tribulation and calamity."

The monk looked at him, silent for a while, still shook his head, "Poor monk I can't do anything about it, and I don't know how to stop this tribulation after all, what the poor monk knows is limited."