Grief Befalls Heaven and Earth. Cycle of Four Seasons Palm.

With the unleashing of Dugu Chou's Grieving Sword, the tables were finally turned.

The dazzling sword light was tinged with grief and desolation. Countless people in Tiantang City felt an odd sense of depression from the bottom of their hearts. It was an indescribable angst.

Yun Yang who watched the battle from a close distance felt the pang of sorrow even more keenly. Although young, the grief and grudge in him could compare to anyone in the world; he was stricken with feelings, feeling his emotions whirl about, hardly containable. The thought of not wanting to continue living began to eat him up.

Once the thought sprouted, all else in his mind followed. Yun Yang's expression changed as the angst ate at him, his breathing turning labored. He was about to lose control of himself, retaliating against his internal demons.

"Roar!"

Ling Xiaozui let out a clear cry that woke Yun Yang up, having seen the change in the latter's expression and knowing that he could not take the attack.