Gu Wuji let out a groan of "ah".
Elder Dan Xi stroked his beard and said, "Within a few days, if you can find Xu Jieyuan, there may still be hope to save your kung fu. If you miss the opportunity, even if your life is saved, I'm afraid your kung fu cannot be preserved."
A heavy feeling sunk into Gu Wuji's heart. Naturally, he did not dare to gamble; for someone like him from the worldly society, kung fu was his life. Without kung fu, he couldn't even preserve his life.
Gu Wuji said, "Teacher, I have a grudge with Xu Jieyuan. Could you help me write a letter? I will be greatly indebted."
Elder Dan Xi sighed and said, "Alright."
Who could he be if not a physician with a parent's heart, who cannot stand by and watch someone die.
Upon receiving the letter written by Elder Dan Xi, Gu Wuji immediately set off for Jinhua Prefecture.
After Gu Wuji left, Xu Fu, who was cultivating nearby, said with a puzzled face, "Teacher, are the injuries of Sect Leader Gu really that severe?"
