Xiang Ning didn’t decline Dong Xianyi’s arrangements. It was true that his body was currently frail, even weaker than before he had the system. If he went mining now, he would be exhausted and drenched in sweat after just a few swings of a pick. But after completing the assessment and receiving some treatment, his stats looked slightly better. Right now, at least he didn’t look like he could be blown over by the wind. 

Dong Qianyi sighed looking at the numbers on the screen; even Old Jin next to him did the same. All the researchers who knew Xiang Ning sighed, too. How recent was the last time they had seen him? And now he had returned looking...