Many Titled Generals listened to Shen Yi's casual remark that lightly skipped over his contributions, all wearing bizarre expressions on their faces.
It was clear that he was worried about his colleagues, left the Divine Dynasty alone, and in the final life-and-death struggle against two Fourth Grade powerhouses, he still managed to remain calm and seized the opportunity to successfully save a Taiyin True Immortal for the Imperial Court.
He had courage and strategy, was able to break the Bodhi Sect's stick formation, and was not lacking in strength.
Yet in the mouth of the others, it seemed as if it was merely good luck.
"He... he died?"
Wushan suddenly clenched his fists tightly. To others, it seemed like he was surprised about the fluke of slaying the old monk, but only he himself knew what Shen Yi's words implied.
You see, before he passed out, the Bodhisattva had already arrived, and by that time... the old monk wasn't dead yet.
