Qin Yi wailed in agony, stumbling forward as he ran.
He must stay away from the Netherworld Hall, or he'd go berserk and destroy this place completely.
"Qin Yi..."
Yun Mengyao was full of anxiety, wanting to follow him, but was pulled back by Yin Qianqian.
"What are you doing?"
Yin Qianqian said, "His state is very wrong right now, don't get close."
"He keeps telling us to stay away, seems he's about to lose control."
"Let me go, Qin Yi wouldn't hurt me."
"Qin Yi wouldn't harm you, but once he loses control, with his cultivation, he'd become a terrifying fierce beast and wouldn't recognize who you are at that time."
Yun Mengyao was full of anxiety, "What should we do then? He's in so much pain, we have to help him."
"For now, we can only wait for Jing Palace Master to arrive. With my cultivation, I can't truly suppress him."
Qin Yi stumbled all the way, striving to maintain his final shred of sanity, wanting to get away from the Netherworld Hall.
