This wheelchaired man was no other than the red cure flower that had been saved back from Mo Shaoqing's cave.
Under Elder Dayu's orders, he had been brought back here and gained consciousness after being treated for a while.
He remembered nothing about who he was or what had happened to him and this was something to be expected considering the fact that he was created with the use of the red cure.
When they had found him, the red cure had not been completely developed and as a result, this man was crippled from the waist down.
His legs were thin, almost looking like a stick that could snap with just a little force and the rest of his body was also rather thin compared to a normal cultivator's body structure.
He had pale skin that looked lifeless and although he was handsome, Fu Jie couldn't help but feel uneasy whenever he saw the man's face.
Looking at his face almost gave the same feeling as looking at a handsome ghost's face.