"Senior, are you injured? What happened?"
The tone in which Huang Yuan spoke made Xiao Mu feel that something was amiss. Knowing Huang Yuan, Old Huang was a man who would rather die than lose face; if he were in good shape, he would never show weakness in front of him.
"Xiao kid, did you say I could ask for your help if I encountered danger?"
As Huang Yuan's Divine Image opened and closed its eyes, a tide of weariness transmitted directly through the Divine Sense from the Divine Image, instantly filling the entire Great Temple and giving the impression that he was reaching his limits and could hardly hold on any longer.
"Senior, please have some confidence in me. I guarantee that no matter what kind of danger you are facing, I have ways to help you."
Xiao Mu spoke with full confidence.
It wasn't just talk; he had many methods at his disposal to solve ordinary problems, and if that failed, he could seek help from Miaoyi Emperor.