Chapter 315: Conclusion (Part 3)
Everything happened too quickly, and the end was eerily abrupt.
No one understood what had happened, but Dongfang Wuya alone knew that only Shen Qinghe had such ability, to stop the spread of the Samadhi Divine Fire.
The Ghost King Mausoleum before him was reduced to ashes by the Samadhi Divine Fire. He was the only one left near the mausoleum, as all other living beings had been turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"Qinghe?" Dongfang Wuya looked at the desolate Ghost King Mausoleum and called out for Shen Qinghe.
Snowflakes continued to fall gently, landing on Dongfang Wuya's face with an icy chill that pierced to the bone.
Dongfang Wuya dared not shout too loudly and called out again, "Shen Qinghe?"
The deadly silent Ghost King Mausoleum resonated with only his voice.
"Shen Qinghe, don't scare me. From now on, I'll listen to you, I'll do whatever you want me to do, just as long as you come out to see me," Dongfang Wuya's voice trembled slightly.