If it wasn't a little disappointing, it would be impossible, but he didn't really value his own life that much; the only thing was, if he left, then the White Fox Sect would...
"Grandfather Seow, this is the half-scroll of the Cultivation Technique that Brother Lu entrusted to me before his death. I am now returning it to you."
Chu Nan looked at Seow Yun and Zi Mo, fell silent for a moment, slowly took out a book from his pack that had long been prepared, and placed it on the table: "This was bought with Brother Lu's life, and now it is returned to its rightful place."
"Child, keep it for yourself."
Seow Yun glanced at the book on the table and after a moment's contemplation, his eyes suddenly flashed with determination, as if he had made a decision, and then gently shook his head: "This was given to you by Lin, so it belongs to you."
"But..."
Chu Nan was about to refuse immediately, but when he saw Seow Yun's resolute gaze, the words died on his lips.