His eyes flickered for a moment, and he sighed, "Han Yan won't be in trouble, don't let your mind run wild. Rest assured, we will definitely find her."
"But what if she's dead? If she's dead, I don't want to live either," Ling Chongsheng suddenly said.
Chu Zhongtian frowned and scolded, "What kind of talk is that! Is that something a leader of the Heavenly Sect should say? I know you and Han Yan are very close, but you shouldn't lose your will to live just because she's dead. If she really is dead, you still need to live on, the Heavenly Sect can't do without you, everyone can't do without you!"
"Yeah, big brother, we all can't do without you; you need to think positively," the others consoled him as well.
But the meaning behind their words was all the same.
The Heavenly Sect can't do without him; he must continue to serve the sect.
Ling Chongsheng suddenly let out a low, cold laugh, his voice oddly disturbing.
