บท 544: Yin and Yang

THUD

The Third Elder's head rolled on the floor. Little green let go of the constriction and the two bodies stuck together also fell on the ground. 

The Second Elder's eyes were wide with tears rolling down them. "I… I'm… sorry," he spoke one last time and breathed his last breath.

He was dead.

Wen Cheng slumped on the floor, his body giving upon him. The right calf was hurting him incredibly along with the other cuts in his body. 

Alex rushed over and stopped for a second when he saw the Second Elder's blank eyes. He felt a tinge of sadness seeing someone he was quite close to in the sect die like this. 

To die by the hands of someone he loved, what greater tragedy could there be in this world?

Alex knelt in front of him and put his hands on his eyes. "Rest in peace, Second Elder," he said and brushed down his eyelids to close his eyes.