Old Mr. Xue had rushed back from outside the city and used his powerful inner strength to cleanse Li Guan's wounds personally before applying the finest elixir pills.
Li Guan really wanted those elixir pills to be discounted for himself.
But the old man waved his hand and said, "The elixir pills, I can give you, but money, no."
"You must earn the money yourself."
"Only by earning money yourself will you learn thrift."
After bathing in medicinal herbs at night, Li Guan changed his clothes and was drinking tea in the Wind Listening Pavilion. He narrated the day's skirmishes to the old man. As for other matters, especially those involving Shaking Light, he temporarily concealed them. Xue Daoyong, listening to the dangerous encounters, sighed after a long while and said,
"If it wasn't for your archery warning, the old man would have likely fallen this time."
"However, how did you spot him? That one is among the top ten assassins in this world."