More than half a year has passed, and the desolate has yet to appear. Some sigh, some indulge in schadenfreude, showing varied reactions.
A prodigy, refining two strands of Immortal Qi, forced by the Celestial God into the Chaotic Mosquito Lake, fell so tragically, leaving many to sigh deeply.
No matter whether hostile or sympathetic, discussions about him have never ceased.
Recently, however, the turmoil has gradually calmed, and few mention him anymore. After all, once a powerful person dies, they are just a handful of yellow earth, resting with the grass and wood, and the glory of their past life vanishes.
"Shi Hao, I will avenge you!" Cao Yusheng emerged from seclusion, learned of the outcome, his chubby face filled with rage, swearing loudly.
Qing Yi and Little Bunny once sought help, asking the Celestial God to avenge Shi Hao, but the effect was minimal, encountering resistance.