“It’s such a wonderful transformation!” Zheng-Fu replied warmly to Hai-Dong, turning with a smile.
“You look tired. Maybe you should take a break, and we can talk about this later?” Hai-Dong suggested, noticing Zheng-Fu’s weary expression. He couldn't help but feel concerned, so he told Zheng-Fu to rest first and continue their conversation later...
“It’s just that my spiritual energy is low. I’m not so weak that I can’t walk or listen, big brother! Let's go outside first, and then you can tell me what happened,” Zheng-Fu said, shaking his head. He indeed didn’t need rest; a quick energy adjustment would be enough to restore his strength.
“All right, if that’s what you want, I won’t push it,” Hai-Dong replied, understanding Zheng-Fu’s determination.
In moments, the two were outside the Medicine Hall, moving with such speed that few could follow. Zheng-Fu, with a higher energy level, was still faster than Hai-Dong.
Thump!
“Respect to the Founder!”