"Ahhh—!"
"Oh, Heavens! Why did you let my junior sister's life be severed on her path to the Celestial Dao!"
"Oh, Earth! Why did you let my junior sister's soul scatter at Guixi!"
"My Junior Sister, Su Ling'er! Her heart for the Dao was purer than snow, her will as unbending as bamboo! Throughout her life, her diligence was unmatched in the entire sect!"
"They all say the Celestial Dao rewards the diligent. Why, then, could it not tolerate a single soul who strove for greatness?!"
"Oh, Junior Sister! Why did you leave us all alone in this world!"
"This path of cultivation… I can no longer bear it! How I long to follow you—!!!"
The mourning wails, each word a cry of blood-soaked anguish, each note brimming with endless sorrow.
His voice was so sorrowful, his emotions so raw, that all the players present were left utterly stunned.
Quite a few people on site were genuinely swept up in the atmosphere.
"Senior Brother Ji is such a professional mourner. I'm starting to tear up!"
