Fang Ming looked at Lin Chen, knowing that even without the Soul Refining Map, Lin Chen would never watch him fall and die. His heart trembled, his tears flowed.
Men's tears
play, but cannot reach sad places.
Fang Ming felt that meeting a master like Lin Chen was one of the greatest blessings of his life.
This is Lin Chen's character. When those around him are in trouble, he cannot control himself! Family, lovers, friends are all Lin Chen's measure!
Seeing this, Lin Chen waved his hand and said, "Alright, don't move. I'm just doing what I should. You are my disciple. How can I watch you fall and stand idly by?"
Fang Ming wiped his tears and argued, "How could I be moved? I was just trapped by sand during the fight."
Lin Chen asked, "By the way, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Ming shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened. Just now someone attacked my Yuan Ying? It was badly hurt, then hit by the fireball of the poisonous Fire Eagle under the bridge."
