As the light flashed, Jin Guang only felt a searing pain in his hands, even worse than the pain he'd experienced battling others in the Chaotic Sea.
Song Yin appeared in the great hall, gripping his hands tightly, his expression excited, "Master, your disciple has returned! Disciple has missed you so much!"
Crack!
Amidst speaking, an unexpected crisp snapping sound emerged.
The bones in his hands had shattered...
Jin Guang, feeling the strength in his hands, forced a smile and desperately tried to withdraw them, "My disciple... your master has missed you dearly too. On this journey, I always worried whether you were eating well, resting enough. After all, the path of exorcising demons and defending the righteous, saving the world and aiding the people, is an arduous one. Do not neglect yourself."
"Master!"
Song Yin, deeply touched and with tears in his tiger-like eyes, immediately let go of Jin Guang's hands, "I've made you worry!"