Chu Ruolin heard that Chu Yi would not die, and her worried heart was relieved to a great extent.
With tears glistening, she squatted down and held Chu Yi tightly in her arms.
"Chu Yi, are you okay?"
Chu Yi gently nodded.
Who knew that Chu Yi's nod was merely to comfort his master.
From beginning to end, Chu Yi carried too many burdens.
The initial devilish training, then the contest with Dan Gui, nearly cost him his life.
Even up to this Three Sects Grand Competition, every step Chu Yi took was so arduous.
As his master, witnessing Chu Yi's immense effort and rapid growth along the way, only for all of it to be reduced to nothing because of a Bone Eroding Pill.
The surrounding onlookers sighed in sympathy.
"Such a peerless talent, falling like a shooting star, what a pity."
"A great loss to the cultivation world, a great loss."
"He weathered storms only to stumble in this little ditch. The human heart is treacherous, truly treacherous."
