No one expected the recently rescued elf to seek death, it was too late to prevent it. The burst of blood signaled his fall, landing slowly in Zhuo Yun's arms.
"No——" Zhuo Yun cried out in desperation, "Elf, why? Elf, why would you do this?"
Startled, Ah Dai rushed over to grasp the elf's hand, infusing him continuously with his True Qi.
