Inside the cave hidden behind the cascading waterfall, amidst the depths of the forest, Qin Chen knelt on the damp ground, tears cascading down his cheeks. Profound sorrow and remorse engulfed him like an unrelenting tide.
"Sob, sob... Forgive me, Elder Han. I was a fool, ignorant and blind to your wisdom. I should have listened from the start. But now, it's too late, and your death is because of my foolishness. I'm so sorry," he whispered between heartbreaking sobs, his words laden with regret and sorrow.
Han Yuan, the man who had bestowed upon him boundless knowledge and love, dead before his very eyes.
Qin Chen collapsed onto the ground, his cries echoing in the cave, intensifying with each passing moment.
