“I can repair the formation.” Lu Yun’s heart spasmed with pity when he took in the sights as Yuan Yi dragged him into the city. The city walls were falling to pieces; its inhabitants consumed grass and tree roots for sustenance.

He could collect goodwill as he possessed the Karmic Tree and use goodwill for cultivation. Thus, acts of service and kindness had long become one of his habits. That was likely why people called him a saint.

He just couldn’t help himself when he saw the distressing sights around him.

I have to keep it in… I have to keep it in. I left the Karmic Tree in another world, so I won’t receive any karma if I do good deeds here. Mm, it’s not like I have the effort to spare for others when I can’t be sure if I’ll even be...