Nobody had expected the just-rescued elf to seek death; they were all too late to stop it. A flash of blood erupted, and the elf slowly fell down, collapsing into Zhuo Yun's arms.
"No—" Zhuo Yun cried out loudly, "Ling, why? Ling, why did you do this!"
Ah Dai, shocked, hurried to grasp the elf's hand, continuously channeling True Qi into the elf's body.