"Am I really to just watch as two Supreme Elders sacrifice themselves for my protection in vain? I cannot accept this, nor can I allow it." Chu Feng was in agony as he clutched at his hair, squatting on the ground.
You must know, those were strong practitioners on the level of a Sword God.
Typically, those of such a level would not perish unless it was their time to meet the end of their lifespan.
Even if they couldn't win, escape was definitely not a problem for them.
If it weren't for protecting Chu Feng and buying him more time to escape, they wouldn't have had to confront Xuanyuan Wudi head-on. A touch and go would have sufficed, fleeing without anyone being able to do a thing.
Deep-seated guilt assaulted Chu Feng's soul wave after wave.
