He wanted to go out and revive the Sword Pavilion!
He squeezed through the gap under the stone door.
The small first aid kit remained untouched.
But just as Master Rong crawled halfway through, something unexpected happened, and the small first aid kit suddenly disappeared; the heavy stone door came crashing down!
"No——"
Under the stone door, Master Rong was crushed into two halves.
He opened his eyes and saw the small first aid kit right in front of him.
He spat blood while reaching out his hand: "With medicine... with medicine... I can... live... give me... medicine..."
However, even until his death, he never touched the box that was within arm's reach.
...
In August, during the golden autumn season.
Gu Jiao and Long Yi were recuperating at the Princess Residence.
Xiaojiu's wing was wrapped in gauze, strutting around the courtyard, showing off his injury to the newly recruited little bird brothers.
Gu Yan was fine already; he had gone to school with Gu Xiaoshun.
