News of Duan Xingyun's injury and coma spread quickly throughout the sect. Disciples and elders from every peak came one after another to visit.
Three days passed. All the expected visitors had come and gone, yet there was still no sign of anyone from Purple Peak.
Because of this, Li Qiancheng, who hadn't mentioned it before, couldn't help but complain to Lu Sangjiu. "If Master Bai Heng hadn't been unwilling to go back then, Master wouldn't have been forced to take his place."
"Now that Master's had an accident, no one has said a word, but he should know better. The least he could do is come visit, right?"
"But what does he do? He spends all day guarding Ye Zhiyao during her Core Formation seclusion, and he even has Qin Yu out looking for Spirit Grass for her."
"I get that she's his precious disciple, but anyone who didn't know better would think he was raising his own daughter!"
