Four Seasons City, Dao Arena.

Looking at the white-haired Qin Yu who had a weak aura around him and seemed to be in a despondent daze, Solitary Westgate didn’t feel any contempt or confusion at all. Rather, he was filled with understanding and sympathy.

This was because he was also a person who deeply valued emotions and sentiment. Because his wife and child died in the past, it formed a knot in his heart, leaving his mind unable to reach perfection and take that one final step.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, someone with his level of cultivation should be able to stand above the world and not be trapped by his own feelings. But, there were always some ‘stupid’ people in the world. Even if he knew it was wrong, it wasn’t something he could reason through.

However, whether it was because he appreciated and approved of Qin Yu or whether it was because he needed Qin Yu to revive his wife and child, Solitary Westgate couldn’t watch on helplessly as this depression continued.

After a brief hesitation, Solitary Westgate looked at Qin Yu and said, “Are you disappointed after confronting...