"That's enough." Elder Daiyu finally spoke out after a few minutes passed. Whether he agreed with this or not didn't matter, when it came to the face of the Daiyu clan, no one could be allowed to besmirch it. However, in all the time he allowed his grandson free reign, he hadn't heard a single sound escape Dyon's lips, nor had the coldness in his eyes faded. At that point… It was nothing short of a farce for him to allow Chenglei to continue.
"Leave it be. He won't be of this world soon." Elder Daiyu finished, turning away and entering the cave.
Chenglei's fists stopped as he breathed heavily. Just like the previous Dyon, Chenglei was still waiting for his meridians to mature. As such, he had no cultivation, much like the last time he fought Dyon.
