Being isolated outside the light dome, Lin Yu was feeling depressed. He sat on the black stoned square as he looked dully at the lucky ones inside the light dome. He was not concerned about the dark-skinned youth, but he was concerned another youth in the light dome, Yi Yun.
“He passed…”
Lin Yu did not know what he was feeling momentarily. He was returning to his family clan as a failure, so his frustration was understandable.