A deep sense of despair washed over Ye Qingchen. Despite all his efforts, he had not only failed to avenge his mother, but his fiancée had also just been abducted.
Ye Qingchen couldn't accept this reality. Although his body was on the verge of collapse, he forced himself up and tried to chase after the Saint Heir's Spirit Boat. But how could a Spirit Boat used by the Saint Heir be an ordinary vessel? In the blink of an eye, it vanished from everyone's sight.
Still, Ye Qingchen continued to run in the direction the Spirit Boat had gone. Even though he could no longer see any trace of it, he had already resolved to rescue Qin Yue, even if it cost him his life.
Seeing his desperate state, the spectators on the high platform felt a pang of pity and leaped down, trying to stop him.
Finally, Ye Qingchen could hold on no longer. His vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
