Then, they immediately sensed a pure energy—a majestic vitality—enveloping Kong Yu. All eyes turned to him.
Not long after, Kong Yu suddenly sprang to his feet, his eyes bright and spirited. He didn't look injured at all.
"Yu'er, are you all right?" Kong Mingfeng asked with concern.
Kong Yu wore a strange expression. "Dad, I think I'm about to have a breakthrough."
"What kind of technique is this?!"
"How did he manage that?!" a Guest Elder murmured from the side.
"Patriarch, that kid ran off! Should we give chase?"
Kong Mingfeng's expression shifted continuously as he wrestled with the decision. In the end, he shook his head, looking defeated. "Forget it. He saved my son's life, after all. Let him go."
As Kong Mingfeng departed, the remaining Guest Elders glanced at one another.
