Yin Tian's expression was blank, his hand loosened, and the strand of hair he was holding slipped from his grasp.
He sat there in a daze, his eyes devoid of any spirit.
Dead?
His mentor, who was always so irreverent...
Was actually dead?
He couldn't believe any of it.
"Tian? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, what's happened to you?"
Seeing Yin Tian in such a distraught state, Mrs. Wang was also anxious. She walked up to him and looked at him nervously.
"Mrs. Wang, I'm fine..."
Yin Tian slowly bent down and picked up the strand of hair from the ground.
He took a deep breath, still unable to believe the result he had just obtained through divination.
His master might have been frivolous, spending his days tipping female broadcasters in live streams, but his strength was certainly enough.
But...
The teacher, he was actually dead!
"No!"
Yin Tian furrowed his brows.
His master's death was too sudden, it simply couldn't be possible!
