2089 Suffering every day

"Master Li, Xiuran's body…"

The leader of Heavenly Owl, Haitang, looked at the white-haired elderly man who was conducting an examination on the man.

"There isn't any medical equipment here, so I'm unable to examine him in detail, but my preliminary calculation is that he probably only has a few months at most," Master Li replied with a shake of his head and a sigh.

"This…" Haitang stared at Ji Xiuran, unable to imagine that this man was about to pass from this world.

"It's fine." A placid smile spread across the man's pale face. "I've gained enough already."

"Truthfully, you should know, Haitang, that Emperor Ji's situation is considered a miracle already." Master Li shook his head.