"Haha... You're nothing special either. The moment you couldn't win, you had to restore your Earth Immortal power. Doesn't that mean that without being an Earth Immortal, you'd be nothing but trash!?" Elder Mo laughed arrogantly, then turned his head toward me. "Yitian. [Ran^wen^ Book Archive] This time, I'm going to use my final trump card. It should be enough to resist this old bastard for a while, hehe. He won't honor the agreement... I could tell from the moment he first made his name. So hurry and run while you still can. Until you're strong enough, don't provoke him!"
"No! I've already contacted Granny Ancestor! Once she arrives, we'll be safe! Elder Mo! You're my master! I won't let you die!" My heart sank, and tears nearly spilled from my eyes.
"Heh heh, master..." Elder Mo raised his head. Not knowing what he had thought of, tears suddenly streamed down his aged face. "I haven't taught you much, nor have I taught you how to conduct yourself. I couldn't help you with anything either... All I did was try to scare you and give you rotten advice. Does that make me a master? How could I, Mo Changgong, deserve such a title...?"
"You're still my master!" I shouted. Seeing Elder Mo's tearful eyes, I felt utterly miserable.
I hadn't known him for long. At first, he had only chased me around and frightened me. Later, he had casually offered me pointers. And now, he was charging ahead without regard for anything, blazing a path for me.
"Whether you leave your last words or not doesn't really matter. Still, taking in a disciple so late in life is quite a strange thing. Are you finished? If you are, take one final look at this world you loathe. Then recall all