Upon hearing Xing Chuan's words, Yiyi immediately said, "You all aren't slow either." As she spoke, she quickly looked towards Lin Jing, "I'm just glad you all are alright."
However, after looking around, Yiyi realized she didn't recognize many people. Except for Lin Jing, Elder Qiu, and a few other disciples she'd seen before, everyone else was unfamiliar to her.
"Lin Jing, where is Fu Yun, why haven't I seen him?"
When Lin Jing saw Yiyi, he felt he'd made the right bet. The Holy Daughter had indeed come to rescue them, but his eyes were filled with pain as he answered, "Fu Yun... he sacrificed himself."
"What..."
Yiyi hadn't expected to hear such a result, "How could that be? Fu Yun was so skillful."
At this moment, Elder Qiu, filled with guilt, said, "It's all my fault; Fu Yun sacrificed himself to save me."
Yiyi felt a heavy weight on her heart, not expecting she'd still arrived too late.
"Holy Daughter, it's all my fault."
