"No..."
With a scream, Ning Rongrong finally broke free from Ning Fengzhi's grasp and ran toward Wang Xiao, who had fallen to the ground.
"I say, Old Sword, wasn't that a bit too heavy?" Bone Douluo looked at Wang Xiao lying on the ground and scolded his old partner unhappily.
Sword Dao Chen Xin remained expressionless. "I didn't want this either, but this kid was too good at fighting. Once we got going, I got carried away and couldn't hold back."
"Old Bone, you saw it too. I suffered several losses at this kid's hands, and he has Twin Martial Souls. Could I have held back?"
"I admit that I struck too hard with that final blow. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured to death."
Gu Rong shook his head. "Forget it, forget it. You've already killed him. Even if he was a genius, he's become nothing more than a cold corpse now."
"It's all my fault!" After seeing such an exceptionally gifted young genius destroyed by his own hand, Sword Dao Chen Xin regretted striking so heavily. Why had he needed to pick a fight with a child?
Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Uncle Sword, you needn't blame yourself too much. This matter isn't your fault either. If anyone is to blame, it's him for being young and reckless, relying on his Twin Martial Souls and not knowing his limits."
"If you ask me, he didn't die by Uncle Sword's hand. He died because of his own youthful ignorance."
Gu Rong complained, "The way you put it, it's like none of us were ever young and reckless."
Sword Dao Chen Xin nodded. "Exactly. Who wasn't reckless in their youth?"
Ning Fengzhi's old face reddened, leaving him unable to refute them.
"Cousin, cousin, wake up!" Ning Rongrong knelt