It's Xiaodie!

That, from childhood to adulthood, has been taking care of Han Tian, ​​serving him tea and water, washing and cooking for him, pinching his back and shoulders, and doing everything for him.

A woman without regrets.

That woman, who was slapped by Han Shi in the shadow world.

That...the woman that Han Tiansheng will never forget for generations.

"Miss Xiaodie."

Han Tian's hand trembled and slowly lifted up.

His hands... could actually touch Xiaodie's face.

You know, this Xiaodie is just a spirit!

It was the spirit he summoned with his palm-generated beads.

However, Han Tian... was able to touch the spirit with his own hands!

If anyone knows this, it will be extremely shocking.

Not to mention Han Tian’s cultivation level, it is Xuan Yan, the eternal realm of other divine realms, or even stronger beings.

Nothing can be done!

Tears slid from the corners of their eyes.

But even if Han Tian could touch Xiaodie.

Xiaodie's spirit had no feeling at all, just closed her eyes tightly.

"Miss Xiaodie..."

Han Tian slowly hugged Xiaodie's spirit in front of him into his arms.

The long river of time passes by billions of miles in an instant.

Disappear in this endless chaos world.

Finally... flowed all over the place.

Chaos Holy Realm!
Chapter completed!