"Elder Ancestor, what are you doing? Please don't do this." Mu Can called out anxiously, but still unable to change his fate.
"Relax, it'll be over soon. You're the junior I love the most. Elder Ancestor won't let you suffer," laughed the Martial Pavilion Elder eerily.
That expression looked like that of a robber who had found a trove of treasures, and also like a child who had obtained a new toy.
With a gentle formation of hands, a nearly transparent figure slowly emerged from the body of the Martial Pavilion Elder, whose body then collapsed to the ground.
Upon hitting the ground, the body turned to dust, and a gust of wind swept away the last traces he left in this world.
The transparent figure that emerged from the body turned out to be a handsome young man, vaguely resembling the Martial Pavilion Elder in his youth.
