"Xiao Yu, promoted to sect named disciple!"
As Qin Shuban's voice rang out, Xiao Yu felt a wave of relief wash over her. The hidden pain from her exhausted dantian and the fatigue throughout her body surged in unison. She felt her head spin and was on the verge of collapse!
Duan Rong stood below the platform, intently watching Xiao Yu's condition. Seeing her stagger, he suddenly leapt up like a great bird, landing beside Xiao Yu and supported her by the shoulders.
Xiao Yu's body froze momentarily, leaning on Duan Rong to steady herself. She looked at Duan Rong standing beside her and managed a bitter smile.
Duan Rong lifted Xiao Yu by the armpits and gracefully descended from the Zhexing Platform.
From the observation seats, Xiao Zongting watched Duan Rong lead Xiao Yu down, a complex expression on his face.
As soon as Zhu Xiaoqi saw Duan Rong bringing Xiao Yu down, he rushed over from the edge of the crowd.
