Everyone understood the sadness of the expert who had lost his lover, but no one, apart from him, blamed it on Xue Wei.
They were told about the risks when they accepted the blood, and while they had not taken it too seriously, this was their own mistake.
Xue Wei looked at the unconscious person, who had been full of anger just moments before. He released some of his wood elemental Qi and gave him some vitality, which woke him up, but also helped to clear his mind.
"I am sorry," he cried at Xue Wei, but he could not control his tears, and they streamed down his cheeks as he was reminded of the loss he had experienced.
He would never see her happy face again, her smile, and her touch. She was forever gone from his world, and he could not help but feel the loss that was gnawing away at his heart.
He knew that he could not blame it on Xue Wei, but it was easy to push all the blame away from himself, however, after regaining his sanity, he knew it was unfair of him.