On the couch, Qian Ye opened his eyes with difficulty. A hint of excitement flashed across his eyes.
"I … I didn't die! Hahaha, I didn't die!"
The feeling of those countless fragments piercing into the body was still vivid in his mind until now.
At that moment, he thought that he was dead for sure.
Except, he did not expect that he was actually saved.
By the side, Elder Tao said in a solemn voice, "Relax, Elder Jiang Hong personally moving out this time, no one can kill you!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Qian Ye's eyes. For his sake, an skill-imparting elder actually personally took action.
This showed that his standing in the skill-imparting elder's eyes and heart was still very high.
Skill-imparting elders normally came and went like shadows. They all, these disciples, could not get in contact with them at all and also did not know what the main peak's intentions were.