The long scroll of history captured in time cannot be faked.

There is no history book in the world that can deceive him.

This little old man, stooped by the fate of the human race, looked lonely into the sky.

Looking at the young figure that has disappeared into the starry sky, that is the young man who belongs to the future of the human race and shines with the light of humanity. It is also the "one" that he deliberately sent into the world of Shenxiao in order to destroy the entire Shenxiao bureau.

It is true that he did not calculate Yu Zhen's ambition in advance, but when this round of divine will appeared at the right time, he naturally became alert and wary of the world of Shenxiao, so he made corresponding moves.

And who would have thought that a divine chess piece could really stir up trouble in such a situation?

The old man was silent for a long time.

I probably think of those difficult years when blood turned into fire.

Thinking that he has calculated countless times, destiny is all in the devil's hands!

Thinking of the student he was proud of, but ended up killing him.

He thought too much, and he never stopped thinking about every thought in his life.

In the end, he just said——

"I think he has his reasons."

As soon as the sound fell, his figure disappeared.

There is no unnecessary sound between heaven and earth.

Only the piece of burlap was still stuck alone to the door of Shenxiao. The folds of the burlap were as deep as his wrinkles.

When he understood that he had died, this divine will truly died!

It has stood tall for tens of thousands of years, sheltering it from wind and rain.

The last hundred years of this vast world!

Long time no see, friends.

The days of lying in bed and doing nothing are so empty.

I found that I still need to write something.

Writing while coughing feels strangely fulfilling.

I will try my best to update when I fully recover!

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Chapter completed!