A few hundred thousand miles away, beside an elegant lake in a quiet forest, Su Yu released Ling Xiaotian and the Master of the Phoenix Cabinet.
Ling Xiaotian's hair had turned white like a dried up corpse. He had only a single breath left within him.
Thump—
Su Yu got down on both knees and kowtowed. Traces of tears could be seen on his face, and his eyes were red and swollen.
"Palace Master!" Su Yu let out a low shout, his heart filled with remorse and guilt.
His new life had not been given to him, but rather exchanged for the life of Ling Xiaotian. Su Yu and Ling Xiaotian were not particularly close, but at the very last moment, he had given his life to save Su Yu's!
Ling Xiaotian's lips shuddered, forcefully squeezing out a smile. "It's great that you are alive…"
Su Yu was in pain. "Palace Master, I'll use my life to save yours!"
