"It is the disciples' incompetence..."
Xi Youyue seemed to sense the disappointment hidden beneath the calm gaze of the Immortal Ancestor. Her already pale face turned even paler as she slowly leaned forward, intending to kneel and plead for forgiveness, but was held back by an invisible gentle force.
"Master..."
The Moonlight Immortal Ancestor slowly shook her head, "This is not your fault this time."
She rose slowly, gazing in the direction of the Martial Hall, her voice calm:
"The origins of both of you have been severely injured. Enter the Moonlight Pool at once, draw upon the Taiyin Origin to reconstruct your Immortal Bodies. For now, do not concern yourselves with these matters."
Upon hearing this, Lei Chen raised his head, "What about Chu Zheng..."
"He is in no immediate danger of death."
