Bai Qing's current situation is far from optimistic.
Not only are both his hands severely injured, but his mindset as well.
It seems he has long been disheartened, the oppression by Lu Manor has made him lose all faith.
Lu Chuan continued, "I can restore your hands to their original state, and quickly at that. Would you become a casting master again if I did so?"
"That... might be possible, but do you really have such means?"
"The most famous physicians in the city are at a loss, I'm afraid it's even less likely for you."
"Lift your hands."
Bai Qing looked seriously at Lu Chuan, "Are you serious?"
"Of course, why would I lie to you? I am serious, don't worry, I will help you recover your arms."
"Then... I'll give it a try."
There's nothing to lose by trying, so Bai Qing lifted his hands.
"Come on, let me see your level."
Lu Chuan raised his left hand and placed it upon his arms.
Boom!!!
A flame was released from the hands of Lu Chuan.
