The three disciples sat together in the vast and empty hall, silent for a time.
"Honored Master, could you tell us what poison Uncle Master Longgui and you have been inflicted with? Is there any possibility of healing the injuries?"
Lin Xin asked in a soft voice.
At this moment, Dragon Snake was too weak to care anymore.
Lin Xin and Oro refused to leave, come what may, and there was nothing he could do. Although his heart was filled with sorrow, he felt some consolation that the disciples he had taught for most of his life were indeed loyal and virtuous enough to keep him company till the end.
He had already prepared himself for an earlier demise.
After all, if he did not die, Lin Xin and Oro would never choose to leave. Especially Lin Xin, this disciple was so young yet had already broken through to become an Earth Immortal—his future was boundless. He should not fall here prematurely along with his old, undying self.
