Zhou Mu left the Heaven Deceiving Hall in anger, only to regret it instantly!
He slammed his fist into the big tree by the roadside, letting the leaves fall all over him. Zhou Mu leaned against the trunk, full of sorrow.
Gu Changsheng was still sick. Thinking of her pale face and the disappointed, desolate expression she just had, Zhou Mu felt a piercing pain in his heart!
Gu Taitian and Little Monk Bu Jie happened to pass by at this moment. Seeing him like this, both furrowed their brows but didn't approach.
It wasn't until Zhou Mu hammered the trunk a few more times and then left, full of desolation. Gu Taitian sighed a long sigh with a face of helplessness, "Alas..."
"For whom is Benefactor Gu sighing?" Little Monk Bu Jie, standing behind Gu Taitian, asked slowly, holding a string of beads in his hands.
