Tens of thousands of disciples poured forth their cheers and applause in celebration of Mo Hai's successful holy light absorption.
Many of the disciples then turned sympathetic gazes upon Ji Yongfang, who was beginning to appear as if he were playing a tear-jerking role in a film.
"The holy flame was tired when he stepped onto the spell altar, how unfortunate."
"I was feeling quite bad for Brother Mo Hai after An Lin absorbed so much holy flame energy, but I feel much better now.."
"Oi, what is Brother Ji supposed to think if he hears you say that."
"He has already cried for the third time in front of tens of thousands of disciples, how pitiful."
"I didn't believe Mo Hai when he said Brother Ji was the number one crying prodigy of our Vermilion Bird Sect, but I've changed my mind now!"
"This degree of misfortune is almost comparable to Sister Shangguan Yi!"
"I know right, we have to hold in our laughter for his sake."
