1100 The Precious Raft Of Buddha Truth To Save World

The night was beautiful, gleaming with a river of car headlights. Meng Qi put both his hands in his pockets, strolling on the streets, and enjoying the familiar yet strange memories. It was not long before he wandered around the city desolately. Lights from thousands of houses lit up the gloomy night, yet there was no home that truly belonged to him. But now, though he was still alone, he had a strong spirit without any negative emotions. Only sadness and memories were left.

Buzz, buzz. The Myriad World Talisman vibrated. He took it out conveniently, it was a request from Grand Wang Prince.

The Trickster has never visited without an ulterior motive, so is there any change in the mysteries of the heavens? Meng Qi muttered. He put through the contact and grinned, "Grand Wang Prince has disappeared since we separated that day. What's the reason for you to come now?"