Inter-Sects Competition

"Thank you," Xiu Luo said sincerely, bowing his head. "I won't forget this."

The Sect Master's gaze softened as Xiu Luo bowed deeply, his gratitude evident. Sect Master inclined his head slightly, acknowledging the gesture. "Rise," he said, his voice steady and calm. "There is no need for such formality."

Xiu Luo stood, his expression filled with respect. "Thank you, Sect Master," he said earnestly. "I will not forget this favour."

Whatever intentions may be there behind helping him, Xiu Luo felt grateful to the Sect Master, he hadn't expected that the Sect Master would treat his injuries this early. He thought he would only become a slave after coming here to this sect, even though Zhang Wei and Wang Ling were there and told him they will repay the favour back of saving them. But he didn't have confidence in the latter. But now Sect Master treated his Spiritual sea, he felt grateful as he made up his mind to repay the favour someday.