After a great explosion, Shen Ni was reduced to ashes.
Only a Heaven Measuring Ruler remained, drifting in the void.
Xuanqing saw it, and hurriedly picked up the Heaven Measuring Ruler, holding it in his palm.
His heart was overwhelmed with great sorrow, deep and poignant: "The master dies before his journey's success, leaving a hero in tears."
"Emperor Jiang, Daoist, go in peace."
"We will miss you!"
Candle Dragon silently looked at Xuanqing, you two just met, right? Is your friendship that profound?
But Candle Dragon didn't spoil the mood, and symbolically mourned: "Emperor Jiang, Daoist, life and death are Impermanent, we will slay more Fierce Beasts for you."
The two expressed such deep sorrow that the honest Tian Wu felt somewhat at a loss.
He had thought these two really lost their dearest friends or brothers.
For a moment, he also felt a twinge of sympathy.
"Both Daoists, please restrain your grief."