Shen Qingqiu unleased a final strike, which extinguished the last trance of light in Luo Binghe's eyes.

He knew he would never forget Luo Binghe's expression from the moment of his fall.

Just when the rest got to know about Luo Binghe being pushed down the Endless Abyss— the moment was full of sorrow and disbelief— there's no way Shen Qingqiu kicked his beloved disciple down, right?

Ning Yingying burst into wailing tears on spot. Although Ming Fan wanted Luo Binghe dead, though his Shizun had to be terribly sad— so he wasn't happy either.

Liu Qingge wasn't good with words. He patted Shen Qingqiu's shoulder. "Your disciple is gone, but you can still accept more."