Weichi Song's other hand was gripping his chest tightly as he gasped violently for air. Sweat kept dripping down his forehead, and his face had turned ghastly pale.
"What's wrong, Master?" asked Chu Liuyue in shock. Did something happen in there? But nothing seemed off about them when they came out of the room earlier…
A crisp cracking sound was heard when Weichi Song exerted too much of his force into his hand and crushed the wall as a result.
Feeling even more worried, Chu Liuyue moved to support him, only to realize that he was trembling badly.
"…L-Little Crescent…" cried Weichi Song with much difficulty. Feeling deep shock and anger, he spoke through clenched teeth. "It was him… It really was him…"
Chu Liuyue froze. Is he talking about…
"It really was him!" Weichi Song slammed his fist against the wall so hard that cracked lines instantly appeared on it.
