Qing Cang hesitated briefly, then shook his head. "I'll take you back first."
Clearly, he was a little uneasy because of what had happened to Qin Tianlin.
Su Chen didn't object, and the Flying Device headed toward Copper Heart.
Qing Cang stood before the viewport, gazing out at Dragon Abyss, and couldn't help but sigh. "One moment, he was number two on the preliminary selection list, a bearer of Divine Dawn Level Talent with a dazzling future ahead of him. The next, he's a corpse. Life is just that unpredictable."
"You really called it, kid."
"What did I say?" Su Chen asked, feeling a subconscious twinge of guilt.
"'No matter how bright the future, dead is dead.'" Qing Cang sighed, then continued, "But it's a good thing, in a way. If Qin Yun had actually managed to hide it, and Qin Tianlin had entered the Lost Flame, he might have truly become the Chosen One for a Sun Tier profession."
