Complex

"Is your favour to heal this lad?" Wei Zao asked. The way he made this claim implied that it was no big deal, which also elicited a surprised arched brow from Revian. Guy wasn't so affected by Wei Zao's casual remark, he had an inkling that his power would offer a solution of some sort. Crippled cultivation wasn't that unlikely, and possibly since the inception of this world, more than a few millions (at the very least) would have suffered through and overcome it. If the solution did not originate on this planet, maybe the Fae or Fel realm held some answers. Nonetheless, this wasn't Guy's intention to begin with. He didn't need the boy cured.

However, Guy held his tongue. After all, it wasn't his place to speak. He simply gazed at Revian encouragingly.

"You don't mean to say-" Revian blurted out as his sight alternated between Wei Zao and Guy. "No..." he blurted out in disbelief.