Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
"Not good!"
Wang Chong immediately wanted to rush forward, but the Sage Emperor stopped him.
"No need. We are fine!
"Wang Chong, remember your promise to Us! You are dismissed!"
The Sage Emperor's eyes closed as he slowly leaned back against the golden dragon throne.
As Wang Chong looked at the Sage Emperor, he understood.
He could clearly sense the death energy rapidly building up in the Sage Emperor's body and the guttering flame of life, and he knew that the wise sovereign had reached the end of his life.
This would probably be their last meeting.
Wang Chong felt a bitterness in his heart, and an endless sorrow. He understood that the Sage Emperor did not wish for him to see his last moment, wished to retain the visage of a sovereign.
"The lowly subject Wang Chong bids farewell to the Sage Emperor!"
Wang Chong took in a deep breath, suppressing sorrow, and reverentially kowtowed.
A curtain had descended on an era. This place was his final destination.
Turning around, Wang Chong finally walked out of Taiji Palace, carrying with him both sorrow and resolve as he parted ways with this supreme sovereign.
……
Once Wang Chong was gone, the hall fell silent once more.
In just a few moments, that enthroned figure's black hair turned white with astonishing speed, the man himself rapidly aging.
He was no longer the revered Sage Emperor at this moment, merely an ordinary man of flesh and blood.
Clap!
He flicked his finger, sending some of his remaining Stellar Energy out to strike a hanging scroll on the left side of the hall.
The binding rope around the scroll was struck by the Stellar Energy, and the scroll unrolled to reveal a painting.
It was an exquisite portrait of a dancing woman dressed in red, appearing like a fairy descended to the mortal realm. She seemed very similar to Consort Taizhen, but it was clear that they were not the same person.
"Qing Luo, We will be with you soon…"
The Sage Emperor looked with soft and affectionate eyes at the portrait.
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is waiting outside!" Gao Lishi's
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