Ryu's body convulsed wildly as Ailsa's small hands laid pressed against his chest.
Fragrant sweat dripped down her figure, but her eyes were entirely focused on Ryu.
"No… No…" A dark mumbling continuously left Ryu's lips.
'You must hold on…' Ailsa was filled with worry.
She hadn't expected the reappearance of Amell Tor to affect Ryu so profoundly. Even if his grandfather never took direct action in harming him like King Tor, his supposed father, had, sometimes inaction was even more profound than action itself.
When Ryu and his brothers took a trip to the Heavenly Body Sect to perform their awakenings, Amell had done nothing when his son purposely sabotaged Ryu's ceremony. When Ryu became the black sheep of Tor Palace, ignored by everyone and left without recourse, Amell had done nothing. When Ryu faced the onslaught of murderous intentions during the Coronation Games, Amell had once again done nothing.
