The once orderly Rock Valley was now a ruin, with less than a third of the beastmen disciples surviving, all wounded.

Elder Li Yan, leaning on his half-broken battle sword, stood with a complex expression as he watched David slowly approach. He felt

a mixture of relief at surviving, awe at David’s strength, but above all, an endless, gnawing regret!

He remembered his arrogant attitude, the few low-grade immortal stones he had thrown on the ground, and his merciless dismissal.

Each memory was like a resounding slap across his face and his heart!

If he hadn’t judged him by his appearance and underestimated him, if he had treated this unfathomably powerful young man with courtesy and kept him in the valley, how could Rock Valley have suffered such heavy losses? How could

so many excellent disciples have died in vain?

“Senior… Senior…”

Elder Li Yan opened his mouth, a hoarse voice coming from his dry throat, his face burning. His previous arrogance had vanished, leaving only humble pleading.

Thank you for saving me, Senior… I was blind and offended you

Fire, deteriorating rapidly, his

help of a powerful figure to expel the

this young man before

his eyes like

pleading in Li Yan’s

no pity for such a snobbish person who was arrogant at first but obsequious

and Ying Wu because of a promise and his true feelings;

the demonic cultivator because of an old grudge with the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Sect; but what did Elder Li Yan’s

them a mocking glance, simply shifting his gaze to Shi Yan and Ying Wu who were walking quickly

despair and pain than

“Pfft—”

Elder Li Yan suddenly spat out a mouthful of foul blood mixed with fragments of internal

if trying to grasp at the last

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