Fate has played many jokes on them, and many times, even if they persist and work hard, they cannot change the outcome.

The Huantian Clan is dead!

However, Lin Dan also died.

With the disputes within the Lin family, more innocent people may die next.

Differences in ideas have caused endless tears.

They are nearly 70 years old. Even if they can change their fate against the odds, if they persist, what else can they change?

Today, the crack in Lin Xiao's heart can never be repaired.

He struggled to stand up, looking for a relic of Lin Dan's.

But……

This chaotic battlefield has reduced everything to ashes.

Not a single hair was left.

Lin Yao stood blankly in the thick fog.

"Dark tribe..."

He knew who caused all this.

"Old man, I will fight you until death, until death!"

He gritted his teeth, tears still welling up in his eyes.

Perhaps at this moment, he made a more decisive decision.

Therefore, he picked up the sword in the forest and his eyes became colder.

He also helped Dong Shenyue up and said: "Old woman, let's go back."

"Um."
Chapter completed!