Chapter 125 The Regretful Alpha Xxxii-i

• The Past Usher had never felt so terrible, convinced that the words weak and pathetic weren't enough to describe his condition. He had lost a lot of weight, his body had become thin, and worse, he was completely helpless. Even to walk he had to struggle, just like a sick person waiting for his time to leave this world.
• The gallantry and grandeur that had always clung to The Past Usher seemed to have completely vanished without a trace. The figure that was once full of spirit and strength had been replaced by someone who couldn't even recognize himself.
• Pale face and sunken eyes, the reflection in the mirror made The Past Usher question himself. How could he have become so pitiful?