When Li Moying heard Li Tianyi's words, the expression on his face was still indifferent.
"Tianyi, don't be impatient. When did I say that your brother has no hope?"
Li Tianyi was stunned. After he realized his reaction, his legs softened and he knelt down in front of Li Moying. "Young Master, you have a way to save him, right? Please save him!"
Li Moying frowned slightly, "Get up first!"
However, Li Tianyi insisted on kneeling on the ground and refused to get up.
Li Moying raised his left hand slightly upwards, and Li Tianyi felt a peaceful, stable but extremely powerful profound force rising upwards from the bottom of his body.
He couldn't resist this force at all, so he could only stand up.
Li Moying met Li Tianyi's expectant gaze, and said lightly, "It's useless for you to beg me for this matter. There is someone else who can save your brother."
Li Tianyi's eyes widened, "Young Master, what do you mean...could it be..."
