The Marquis of Fire Cloud once again had some hope and said urgently, “Lord Yu Huang, then my king... still has the hope of recovery?”
Su Yu said calmly, “I can’t give you any guarantees! I’m just saying, it’s possible!”
He did not shatter the Marquis of Fire Cloud’s last bit of hope, but the hope was too slim.
If someone at this level died in battle, could the Great Dao of the dead souls really be taken away?
Not necessarily!
Strictly speaking, the Great Dao of the dead souls was also a dao. It was an existence on the same level as the Lord of laws. Could it take in experts of the same level?
Su Yu did not think about it anymore.
Leave a glimmer of hope for the Marquis of Fire Cloud.
He looked at the corpse of King Yue with some regret and some emotion.
Today, he saw the first human king’s corpse that had died in battle.
Back then, the departure of the Human Emperor and the others was not as easy as he had imagined.