Mo Mo said, as she flipped out a drop of Soul Blood and gently presented it to Bai Yu, "Please take it back, elder."
Old man wishes to take it back too, the folly of wishful thinking… Bai Yu's lips quivered twice, his gaze not daring to wander behind the Higher Void, he said helplessly:
"Elder Mo Mo should take it back on her behalf, this Soul Blood, you might as well crush it."
"After I die, please also make sure to put my demi-saint position to good use, for my sanctification."
"As long as you can attain sanctification, I, Bai Yu, will die without regrets, considering it atonement for my previous offense."
"Cough!" The grey mist figure cleared his throat from behind.
Bai Yu dropped to one knee with fervor, exclaiming, "Ah! Just the thought of one of the Five Extreme Physiques, the Seal Body, dazzling with my semi-saint position one day, old man… old man…"
"Cough!"
"Old man, shall die content!"