"Why doesn't Brother Rong ask us for help? We are fellow disciples. No matter what he does, we will always support him!" Gu Qingqing asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Because he doesn't want the reputation of the Holy Land to be tarnished because of him," Wen Guiyun's expression remained peaceful, but a hint of emotion flickered in his eyes. "He appears proud, but he truly cares about you. He doesn't want you to get hurt because of him."
Rong Ye seemed arrogant, never easily bowing to anyone, but in his heart, Yue Zhao and the others were the most important to him. How could he let them get hurt because of his own matters? That would torment him with guilt!
Upon hearing this, the room fell silent.
"Brother Rong is such a fool!" Gu Qingqing, with reddened eyes, broke the silence through gritted teeth. "He doesn't want us to worry, does he think we can just watch him get into trouble? I won't let anything happen to him!"
