762nd Break: Mo Jiashe

The group is covered in gloom as they leave Duan Yeshu's bedroom. 

"His bones were rotting from its marrows, which affected his muscles… his entire body." Ke Lin spoke when they reached outside the bedroom of Duan Yeshu. "Our Wu Sect calls this 'withering bones, rotting flesh'." He said. His expression looked grave, showing how serious Duan Yeshu's condition was. This also shows that it is definitely hard to treat it if there really is a cure. "Let me send a message first to our sect." He said as he went to the side to write. 

Duan Yuan frowned and his eyes were filled with worry for his father's condition. He knew that his father's illness was never easy, whether to endure it or to cure it. Mo Jiashe remained silent as he stood on the side. No one knows what he is thinking. Meanwhile, Meng Xing and Lin Ze's expressions are serious. They know that Duan Yeshu is the only one who kept Jiang Yu's sanity intact, even if he was also the reason why Jiang Yu became crazy.