"He, he..." Xuejing Chan's eyes sank into whirlpools. Her breath was as thin as a thread, and she was in such extreme pain that she seemed to be trudging through a nightmare.
Yet Fengting Linwan had no way to comfort her at this moment, because her own mood had plunged to rock bottom. Tears welled in her eyes. Though they had known each other only briefly, Li Tianming already meant something extraordinary to them.
Every young person from the military residence felt that they had received Li Tianming's grace. Before they could repay him, he had suddenly been destroyed in this accident. The sudden stab of heartache pierced them to the bone. They stood there stupidly, and for the moment, they lacked even the strength to deal with the laughter and mockery from the Chen Palace and imperial clan.
"It's over! It's over!"
The Seventeenth Prince had always been an extremely pessimistic person. He had barely had time to feel good before Li Tianming was gone. It was as if his backbone had vanished as well. He let those Astral God Origins of the Chen Palace mock him, while he himself stood dazed and lost, his face numb.
How could a single word like miserable possibly describe their feelings?
Who could have known that the Yu Ruins Trial would end like this?
"Your Highness!"
Meanwhile, as the Tai Yu imperial clan geniuses rejoiced, they quickly relaxed.
The Astral God Origin draped in white gauze hurriedly said to the Nineteenth Prince, "Their mentality has collapsed, and they can't react for the moment. Hurry and take control of the Divine Oracle Cauldron! Leave one person behind to save the Sixteenth Prince first, just in case!"
"Right! Without Li Tianming, those people from the Hunyuan Military Residence might not even help that useless