"Divine blood, demon blood, and Buddha blood have been poured on its body. It's my turn soon. It doesn't matter if I die. But who can help me take care of my sister? She is still too young, so I can't rest assured."

With regret, reluctance, and begging, he eventually died.

A memory made an emperor feel sad.

Even though he is famous for all ages, talent is the best, and has created all kinds of unparalleled martial arts, he has such misfortunes. Even if he stands tall in the nine heavens and makes the gods tremble, it is difficult to change the ending.

But, the ending now has changed!

"I will take good care of you."

The cruel man was determined in his heart and looked at Emperor Lu Tian again.

"I owe the Emperor a favor."

“I like the beauty of adulthood the most.”

Emperor Lu Tian spoke slowly.

Now, everyone is really happy.

but……

"I seem to wear it too early!"

On the plane of Journey to the West, the clone of Daoren Lu murmured to himself, a little collapsed.
Chapter completed!