The spiritual transmission sent by Wu Yu to Long Chen was swift, brief, but from Long Chen's ever-changing expression, it was shocking. Those originally bright, pure, and unyielding pupils were in a state of perpetual shaking. His hands clenched, mouth ajar, and body trembling was very telling.
Wu Yu's wolf's eyes flashed with an emotional light. It was unbefitting to a Grand Monarch, as if he was making a difficult choice that must be made. But seeing Long Chen's reaction, his heart that had been softened and influenced by this young man's presence had clearly affected him.
He sent another spiritual transmission, causing Long Chen's head to abruptly jerk as his eyes widened. "Y-you...Senior…" Long Chen's current state was almost indescribable, his emotions were going haywire without any support, and he felt as if his world was collapsing.
He had just lost Hong Ru.
'Why did this have to happen?'