September 11, 2017
At dawn, Wang Jiu looked at the only remaining disciple before him, feeling quite regretful in his heart.
After experiencing a whole day of training yesterday, almost all 48 Inner Sect disciples participating in the QingCyan Cloud special training had withdrawn, crying and scrambling back to Li Tingshu's guidance.
Initially, Li Tingshu did not immediately accept them, but instead sincerely persuaded the young disciples to see the glaring gap in strength between him and Mr. Wang Jiu, to endure temporary hardship, and to embrace a glorious future.
However, on the spot, someone cut open their stomach to show determination, and another consumed a toxic poison, suffocating directly, forcing Li Tingshu, an elderly man with a young wife at home, to perform artificial respiration on a young boy... only then did things finally stabilize.
