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Follow the path of Dao from infancy

A new work from the author of 'Astral Pet Store', welcome to enjoy it! ———— In chaotic times, one seeks survival; in prosperous times, one seeks fame. Despite being weathered by the vicissitudes of life, the Great Yu Dynasty still found itself in an era of prosperity. In the northwest, a youth trekked nine thousand miles on foot, slaying the Great Demon alone to compete for a lifetime of glory. In Long Lake, an unmatched Grandmaster hurried to the mortal realm to establish a sect, leaving his name to be revered for a hundred generations. In the imperial capital, a saintly figure spread his teachings far and wide, with followers throughout Qingzhou, his legacy lasting forever. Yet within Qingzhou City, in the compound of a family with a long military heritage, there was a child who never engaged in serious pursuits, instead spending his days playing chess, painting, fishing, and playing the zither. Years later— …… When the sword rose, dragon smoke stretched for three thousand miles, and a single strike wiped out the cities of nine provinces! Among all the laws of the world, only I, have entered the path. …… 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Martial Path Panel】【Art Master】【Scheming】

Ancient Xi · Fantasi Timur
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589 Chs

Chapter 72 The Child is Already Dead_2

Tears welled up in Ji Qingqing's eyes as she looked at the towering figure standing tall and firm like a War God, the dazzling presence that captivated countless onlookers... Could that be her child?

Her body trembled uncontrollably and, finally, unable to restrain herself, she followed the others, flying towards the youth, picking up speed as she approached, the closer she got, the clearer she saw his face—the sharp expression a notable difference from the face of the youth who had fallen into the abyss before.

And his aura was distinctly different as well.

Her speed slowed again, a feeling of timidity and fear creeping over her as if she was touching a beautiful dream—real yet illusory, afraid to come closer yet longing to do so, afraid to touch yet desiring to.

Soon, He Jianlan and the others arrived at the edge of the city and looked at the youth whose Divine Light had now retracted and subdued. Gazing at that somewhat unfamiliar face, their tears nonetheless flowed.