《Perfect World》Chapter 1957
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Chapter 1957 - Entering Burial Earth
A long and drawn-out sigh sounded. A single figure stood on the three thousand provinces, quietly observing these shattered mountains and rivers.
Huang returned, now an immortal king. Normally, it should be extremely hard for him to return as he was too strong, he would be rejected by this world, but he had previously obtained the Heaven’s Core Imprint, even more so helped complete this realm, so there were no issues at all.
He stood there alone, looking at this ruined continent that floated in the cosmos. He felt a bit of disappointment and frustration, everything of the past would never return.
In the past, there were many creatures on this great continent, but now, it was cold and cheerless. The clans that survived all fled to different stars, staying far from this place.
There were many ancient people whose bones were buried here. The past faces, those voices and smiles, they were all remembered in this long sigh.
How many of those who joined the struggle of three thousand provinces and entered Immortal Ancient Remains were still alive? Apart from those who entered Immortal Domain, the others all perished!
When he thought about those old things, friends and enemies, he realized that in the end, there weren’t that many left.
Fallen Divine Child, Divine Dark Child, Immortal Palace’s young great one… these were all previously dazzling and brilliant individuals, but they were all personally killed by him.
Now, Shi Hao didn’t feel the slightest bit of hatred for those enemies, instead hoping that they could be alive, see these tattered three thousand provinces. He became silent.
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