Although Qiu Te failed, after all, Qiu Te is Han Hong's disciple.
Han Hong truly loves his disciple Qiu Te dearly.
After putting a pill that can quickly recover spiritual power into Qiu Te's mouth, making him swallow it, and checking Qiu Te's body, Han Hong found that Qiu Te was fine and felt relieved.
"Master."
Qiu Te's Divine Sense had suffered a great blow, but now, after taking the pill, his mind had cleared up a bit.
From this, it could be seen how miraculous the pill Han Hong just gave Qiu Te was.
Qiu Te, feeling somewhat weak, spoke to Han Hong:
"This time, I have embarrassed you. I lost."
Qiu Te felt a bit guilty.
Ever since he began setting up the Formation, up until the actual battle with Wang Ye, Qiu Te never thought he would lose, he felt certain he would win.
But in the end, Wang Ye's strength was formidable and unparalleled.
He didn't even have a chance to resist before Wang Ye defeated him.
"It's alright."
Han Hong shook his head and comforted Qiu Te.
