But there was an irresistible momentum in the tone.
Doctor Liu had wanted to continue speaking, but was dragged out by Master Tang.
In the room, the sunlight was like ubiquitous water overflowing everywhere, warming the heart. But it could not warm Guo Yi's. Especially after returning to Jiangnan City, Guo Yi was even more heartbroken, every time he thought about Sister Chen still lying in bed, waiting for him to bring her soul back, Guo Yi felt a surge of mournful despair.
When Master Tang left, he gently closed the door of the room.
Thump...
Guo Yi knelt in front of the bed, his head hanging down.
"Sister Chen, Little Yi is useless," Guo Yi sobbed uncontrollably as soon as he spoke.
He had all this martial prowess, but couldn't protect his loved ones; albeit his formidable abilities, he couldn't find Sister Chen's soul. This was the second time in Guo Yi's life that he felt such helplessness, such impotence.