As the supreme leader of the Holy Church, the Pope had not felt so merry in a long time. To tease his reclusive brother was indeed a joyous affair. Containing his laughter, the Pope sighed as he looked at the deathly pale Ah Dai. "I've just examined his internal condition. His meridians are severely damaged; he should have died a long time ago. That he has held on until now is related to the two Golden Cores you fed him, and also greatly due to his own physical constitution. All the broken meridians maintain a faint connection, and it's this link that's keeping him alive. I can't say with absolute certainty that I can cure him; I can only try. To think, this child could be so strong that he even injured you. Now, I am increasingly inclined to believe Yue Yue's words." He turned to Yan Shi and the others, "You all go wait outside the temple."