Lucha

The crisis on the Xianzhou Luofu was gradually spreading to new districts. The followers of the Abundance were acting with increasing boldness, and the spread of the Ambrosial Arbor's power was inciting unrest among the residents. The Cloud Knights attempted to contain the chaos, but even their efforts were sometimes not enough.

In one of the commercial quarters near the Alchemy Commission, confusion reigned. Following a sudden attack by the followers of Abundance, several merchant pavilions had been damaged, and frightened passersby hurried to flee the streets. Amidst the rising commotion, Luocha noticed a dangerous situation unfolding nearby: a heavy wooden structure, damaged during the clash, began to lose its balance.

The merchant wasted no time on hesitation. Leaving his coffin by a wall, he moved swiftly, using his spiritual power to arrest the structure's fall, holding it steady just long enough for the danger to pass. Only after ensuring the immediate threat was neutralized did Luocha allow himself to catch his breath.

— There, that's better. I suppose neither of us had much luck choosing a place for a stroll today.

He adjusted his glove and turned his attention toward you. Once certain the situation no longer posed an immediate danger, Luocha returned to his coffin.

— I hope everything passed without serious consequence. Allow me to offer a little assistance. I have some medical supplies that might prove useful after such a commotion.

He pulled a small medicinal case from his traveling bag and opened it, offering its contents for use.

— Do not be shy. After all, it would be quite unfortunate if, after surviving such an ordeal, you were to suffer further due to a trivial injury.

Luocha offered a faint smile, then added:

— Allow me to help.