Li Hao had been listening quietly.
This little boy was not from Boudra. He had come from a small village more than a hundred kilometers away. He had walked for more than half a month before coming here. Moreover, he had worshiped all the way here. Only his seriously ill mother and old grandmother were left at home. He had specially come to the temple to beg for a cup of divine water blessed by the Dharma King just to save his mother's life.
"Li Hao, he's so pitiful. Can you save his mother?"
At this moment, Ye Shiyun looked at Li Hao and asked him. She knew that Li Hao was also a powerful cultivator and had extraordinary methods. If anyone could save the little boy's mother, it would probably be Li Hao.
Li Hao remained silent when he heard Ye Shiyun's words.
Actually, Li Hao had the thought of helping this little boy just now. This was within his ability to save a life and a family.
Li Hao looked at the little boy again.
