"If you don't trust me, just keep tinkering on your own. I've told you everything I can; even if you kill me, I can't give you more."
Jiang Xiaobai crossed his arms, standing behind the cave entrance, seemingly unobstructed, yet leaving here was akin to reaching heaven.
"I just want you to succeed in cultivation soon. I've had enough of this place; once you succeed, you can naturally be free too."
The Blood Monk's eyes spun in contemplation of the truth behind Jiang Xiaobai's words. He had already been pondering this for days on end but always hit a blockade, making him wonder if maybe his meridians were indeed obstructed.
"So be it, let him try. This kid's just a little mudfish in my hands, unable to stir any big waves."
After some consideration, the Blood Monk made his decision.
"Get over here, brat."