The surroundings of Yang Ruoxu's cave abode were still dilapidated and overgrown with weeds, as though it had been abandoned for a long time.
Su Zimo went forward and knocked gently on the door.
"No visitors allowed!"
Before long, a slightly tender voice sounded from within, clearly enraged. "Go away, go away!"
"It's me."
Su Zimo said in a deep voice.
The cave abode was silent for a moment before the sound of clothes fluttering could be heard. The door to the cave abode opened and a child's face appeared—it was Liu Ping.
"Senior Brother Su!"
Liu Ping's eyes lit up as he shouted.
Su Zimo smiled and nodded. As he walked in, he asked, "How's Senior Brother Yang?"
At the mention of Yang Ruoxu, Liu Ping's face darkened once more. "Senior Brother Yang's Essence Spirit is getting weaker and he's been asleep for three days without waking up. I don't think he can hold on for much longer."