Xiu Ying's eyes shook. The grand appearance of Grand Elder Liu Wei and his disciple Bai Fengxi. Grand Elder Wei Shi, his disciple Feng Lanxi and an entourage of armored inner disciples struck reverence in the hearts of everyone in the vicinity.
Seeing them stand firmly in the air as if it were land stunned the disciples of the Eternal Night sect.
"Y… You all came," Xiu Ying stuttered.
"Disciple Li Chen paid a great sacrifice. He's called a saint by the masses and I think he deserves a proper farewell from the sect." Master Liu Wei said.
"His name will be etched on the monument of heroes for this generation and the future ones." Master Wei Shi's loud voice rang.
Xiu Ying looked at her master, the corners of her eyes red and her eyes watery.
"Silly girl, haven't you cried enough?" Fairy Mo Xueyi sighed.
Unfortunately, those words triggered Xiu Ying's memory, causing a teardrop to roll down and stain her veil.
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