A Pot of Wine in the Mortal World
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Old Master!
Jian Wushuang suddenly woke up, sweat pouring out of his sideburns.
The burning pain in his meridians disappeared and was replaced by a cold void.
He clenched his fist, which meant that the Ancestor realm Great Dao had long dissipated and that his fate energy had returned to the universe.
From now on, he would no longer have any connection with the entire Divine Power Universe.
"Is it worth it to search for that illusory ultimate realm? " he asked himself, but no one could give him an answer, and there was no turning back.
After changing into a green robe, Jian Wushuang walked out of the inner hall slowly and arrived at the main hall of the Cloud Palace.
At that moment, Ninth Kalpa King, Elder Xue Bo, and the others in the Cloud Palace had gathered there and had not left. When they saw Jian Wushuang appear, they were all stunned and then they all ran over.