The mysterious man looked at Xiao Sheng indifferently. Although his face was covered, one could still imagine the smug expression on his face.
Xiao Sheng's face was frighteningly cold. He looked at the mysterious man before him and said, "I asked the favor not for me, but for Qin Yu. Strictly speaking, I'm not begging you."
The mysterious man was stunned.
He was silent for a long time, then snorted. "What do you mean? Tell me."
Xiao Sheng immediately explained everything that had happened.
The mysterious man narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Damaged primordial spirit? This is no small matter."
"If it was simple, I wouldn't have come to see you," Xiao Sheng said coldly.
The mysterious man pondered for a moment, then said, "Give me a few days."
"How long do you want? I'm afraid Qin Yu can't hold on for too long," said Xiao Sheng with a frown.