"Why are you still standing there? Hurry and come in."
"You three, do you want the Peak Master to sacrifice in vain?"
Shouts and reprimands echoed from the direction of the cave, and the three finally came to their senses, rushing into the cave.
But the moment they stepped into the cave, all three fell to their knees on the ground.
"It's us, we killed our master!"
"If it weren't for saving us, the Peak Master wouldn't have had to die!"
"Peak Master..."
The three had already broken through to the Golden Core Stage, and their ages were over a hundred years, yet now, they were like children, staring at the direction where the Purple Dawn Peak Master had self-destructed, crying uncontrollably.
They hated, hated themselves for running so slowly; if only they had been faster, the Peak Master wouldn't have needed to sacrifice.
They hated their cultivation base for being so weak!
