Yavenny smiled as she spoke.
"Hey, mentor Yavenny, are you really just an avatar that lives in my memory? Do you even need to breathe?" A desperate Long Yi quickly demonstrated intelligence beyond the ordinary.
"Cough, cough, don't get hung up on the details, let's get back to the main point. Your arm isn't actually broken," Yavenny suddenly shifted to a quieter and more serious tone.
"Then what's that on the ground? The tail I use to maintain my balance?" Long Yi asked, pointing at the ground with his left hand.
"No, no, it's merely your avatar," Yavenny replied.
"Huh? I have an avatar now?" Long Yi was confused.
