"Junior brother..."
Chi Zhonglin watched with eyes nearly bursting as Zhong Lin fell into the void turbulence, his mind still replaying Zhong Lin's final glance and the words "Senior brother, run."
"No... No... It shouldn't be like this."
Chi Zhonglin bit his teeth hard, threads of blood flowing from his mouth. The immense pain spread from his heart, and a sense of regret filled his mind.
"Junior brother."
Chi Zhonglin moved without hesitation towards the void turbulence, only to be pressed down by a sudden hand.
"Old Chi, what are you doing?" Bian Yingjie shouted.
"It shouldn't be the junior brother, it shouldn't be him. Junior brother only killed Peng Yu to save me, it shouldn't be this way."
Chi Zhonglin shouted angrily, his eyes filled with bloody tears.
Slap!
