My disciple must have noticed my anxiety, that's why he keeps pushing himself.
Alas.
Oh, my disciple.
Your concern for your master, the master can feel it.
From this day forward, as long as I, Mo Kai, am alive, no one will have the right to bully you anymore.
Buzz!
Mo Kai gritted his teeth and continued to flick another Heiye pill out.
I cannot let my disciple's heartfelt efforts be in vain.
Moved.
Truly moved, an unprecedented sense of emotion.
Su Yue has no idea how much drama is going on in Mo Kai's heart; he only thinks about breaking through quickly to leave Jing Niao City.
...
"Disciple, you must rest now. You've refined 55 Heiye pills in a row, which is already your limit. You can't push yourself any further."
After a while, Mo Kai felt a pang of sorrow.
The strength and stubbornness of Hong Guo make Mo Kai's heart ache to the point of tears.
What kind of genius treats himself so harshly?
