Loading...
Meng Ying's cosmic charts shattered one after another under Wudi's blade and fists. The fragments of his cosmic charts could only solidify on broken astrons, each of which contained celestial patterns that made up the ephemeral world wonder. Wudi used the Flameyellow Coffin to suppress them so that they wouldn’t dissipate.
Meng Ying's three souls were still trapped in these broken astrons. Aware of his impending death, he was even more desperate and hysterical.
Endless screams echoed in the coffin.
"No one can escape the ravages of time! You’ll all grow old one day! No! None of you are...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
