Chu Zhiyuan didn't sense any danger, so he put it away.
Looking around, Chu Zhiyuan felt rather sentimental: "A promising Grandmaster, ended just like that; living is hard, but dying is too easy."
"Senior Brother Zhou is pitiable too."
"Pitiable people often have something detestable about them," Chu Zhiyuan laughed, "He is pitiable, his master is probably more pitiable."
"Uncle Master Kong…" Huang Shiron had a look of regret on her face, gently shaking her head, "It's probably hopeless for him to enter the Great Grandmaster realm now."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded.
With the shock of this event, how could he possibly step into the Great Grandmaster realm?
If one's mental state has a flaw, avoiding inner demons is already good, wanting to become a Great Grandmaster requires exceptional wisdom and great fortune.
"Having such a disciple, it's quite unlucky for him, there will always be those who aren't loyal," Chu Zhiyuan said.
"Sigh…" Huang Shiron sighed deeply.
