He didn't buy it?
Senior Brother... didn't buy it?
On the verge of a breakdown, she stared in astonishment at the Grandmaster's Chair before her.
The figure who had remained motionless through hundreds of loops was now, impossibly, moving.
But his eyes held a look of helplessness and bitterness, mixed with a hint of anger.
Su Ling'er didn't understand why her Senior Brother wore such an expression.
Her heart suddenly trembled.
'That expression…'
'Could it be because the Demon Venerable's methods were simply too overwhelming? Under this endless torture, had even someone like Senior Brother, whose will was as firm as a rock, finally been broken?'
'That made sense.'
'Anyone, after being repeatedly crushed thousands of times in this sunless loop, would have their spirit snap.'
'For Senior Brother to have held on this long—even if only by endlessly repeating his past actions to defy the rules—was already a miracle beyond her comprehension.'
'And now, he had finally given up.'
