Yue Luoxi ascended the stairs, walking through this familiar place she hadn't set foot in for several months.
She arrived in front of the quiet room where her grandmother had been in seclusion for many years, feeling somewhat uneasy.
She was aware of her grandmother's condition—even while she was in Blazing Fire Mall, she constantly kept an eye on her hometown's situation and corresponded with her grandmother through letters, although the other tower masters were unaware of it.
Ever since hiring two top mercenary groups, the crisis of the Blackstone Alliance had been resolved, and her grandmother, the first tower master, finally no longer needed to stand on the front lines.
Therefore, even though her grandmother's condition was not optimistic, it was not as terrible as it was before she had consumed the life-extending fruit last year.
What made her nervous was whether she could persuade her grandmother.
