One must understand, a whole Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng is so rare that even selling the entire Taiqing Sect might not suffice to buy one.
However, at this moment, Zhou Qing was already barely breathing, unconscious, unable to swallow it even if he wanted to.
"Master, Master——"
Yan Xiaohu was already in tears, completely lost, not knowing what to do, his heart filled with despair.
Little junior brother's Golden Core was crushed right in front of him. Panicking, he quickly took out the Child and Mother Scroll and activated it.
"Master, hurry, save Old Fourth, he's dying——"
At this moment, Yan Xiaohu was crying like a helpless child, just clutching Zhou Qing tightly, feeling that the most important person in his life was about to leave him.
...
The Taiqing Sect, Divine Peak!
Today, Divine Peak was unusually lively. Sect Leader Cao Zhengyang even brought out his treasured wine to entertain fellow senior brothers.
All this was because of his little disciple, Lu Yaoyao.
