Before long, the three of them arrived at Jade Cauldron Sword Pavilion. The familiar old man, Sun Shou, stood at the entrance and waved them over.0

Once they entered, Sun Shou scolded them with a tone of disappointment, "You juniors only know how to fight and kill every day. Can't you treat yourselves better?" He clicked his tongue and added, "This is the second time you've lost this hand, right?2

"In my opinion, even if we attach a new hand for you, you probably won't have any hope of reaching Foundation Establishment in this lifetime. The body and skin are gifts from your parents; they are the foundation of your cultivation. How can you be so careless with it?"0

Hearing his nagging, Qin Liangchen remained silent, while Murong Qinglian showed a worried expression.0

After a while, Sun Shou led the three to the entrance of a quiet chamber, then extended his hand.0

Murong Qinglian promptly handed over a cloth pouch containing thirty mid-grade spirit stones, the fee for reattaching the arm. It covered both the cost of hiring the practitioner and the materials.0

Sun Shou weighed the pouch in his hand, then waved them...0