In what seemed like pointless back-and-forth wandering, Huai Shi meticulously repaired the massive, traumatized cycle. First, he severed the thoroughly necrosed parts from the underground root system and abandoned them. Then, he untangled the snarled roots, reconnecting them into a cohesive whole.
Using himself as an intermediary, he moved through this intricate network.
Although it resembled a vexing swimming pool problem—one faucet filling, one drain emptying—throughout this entire process, the previously crippled system was gradually reorganized, and vitality began to flow.
In the end, even the numerous cold-eyed Ravens finally withdrew their gazes, treating the two of them as if they didn't exist.
It seemed they had acknowledged their presence.
So, just how good is this White-named face at currying favor? Even the Ravens were won over so quickly… Yuan Zhao thought.
