Ye Guichen stayed in the dungeon for a good forty minutes.
When he left, his expression turned serious.
For Wang Renfeng, who had enjoyed glory for most of his life, he ultimately fell at Ye Guichen's hands.
Despite a heart full of unwillingness, he was helpless.
His cultivation was lost, he became a cripple, and living held no meaning.
So, after telling Ye Guichen everything he knew, Wang Renfeng took the Golden Snake Dagger and pierced his own heart.
"Ye Guichen, I don't want my life's learning to be buried; though I am here today thanks to you, I don't hate you. I entrust you with all my years of accumulation, despite the slim chance, I still hope you can one day leap out of the chessboard..."
Before his death, Wang Renfeng looked at Ye Guichen, as if seeing someone about to follow in his footsteps.
A life filled with sorrow.
