Ignoring the soothing sensation of the three innate abilities within him beginning to merge, Pei Yan stepped forward and caught Yue Yong's wrist, steadying the faltering man with concern, "Old Captain! Are you alright?"
Yue Yong gently rubbed his forehead, the void and dizziness caused by the extraction of his powers came in waves. Seeing this, Pei Yan quickly took out a chair from his storage ring, helping him sit down. After a long while, Yue Yong finally gathered himself and said, "Alright! You don't need to worry about me anymore. Losing the ability that's accompanied me most of my life has left my body briefly unaccustomed. Ah! This feeling..."
Yue Yong extended his hand, no longer able to feel the power to manipulate the surrounding air. Although he had resolved to accept this fact easily, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. A complex emotion spread in his heart, making tears involuntarily fall.
"Elder..."
