Qin Yu's mind went completely blank, and a feeling of suffocation made his head dizzy. After a moment, which felt like a very long time in Qin Yu's mind, he finally regained his strength.
"Grandpa Lian!" Qin Yu's hoarse voice suddenly rose as he jumped off the back of Black Hawk and rushed to Lian Yan's side.
Looking up and seeing Qin Yu jumping down, Lian Yan's face showed a slightly kind smile, "Little Yu, you actually came. Being able to see you before I die, heaven has not treated me unfairly." Although he was fatally injured, Lian Yan's speech did not seem to show the severity of his injuries.
"Grandpa Lian…" Qin Yu did not know what to say, seeing those horrible injuries, tears flowed from his eyes.
"Little Yu, don't cry. Birth, aging, sickness, and death are normal. Your Grandpa Lian has lived long enough. Dying now is not a big deal." Lian Yan wiped the tears off Qin Yu's face and comforted him, suddenly frowning slightly and immediately sitting down on the ground.
