Feng Xuezi silently watched the Purification Furnace that continuously emitted a transparent glow, his expression complex.
He remained silent, but his reaction at this moment already revealed his hesitation and contradiction.
"I always thought that hope was false. The power of the Star Disaster was insurmountable; all hope was just an illusion. But now..."
"A Purification Furnace can reduce at least a third of your burden. And he's merely a Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage." The Decaying Wandering Merchant laughed, "How is Qinghe Mountain now, how is Wanxue Palace now, don't you have any sense of it in your heart?"
"What do you plan to do?" Feng Xuezi looked at the Decaying Wandering Merchant.
"I happen to have a lot of things that need repair. Let's see how far he can go." The Decaying Wandering Merchant replied with a smile.
"...Keep observing." Feng Xuezi answered.
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