Jiang Fan has been troubled by these endless ember shadows!

He couldn't help but squint and said, "I said it! I'm not interested in your story!"

"Why should your hatred of the world be imposed on me?"

"The hatred of a group of dead people dares to affect me? What are you? What does the world become? What does it have to do with me?"

"I will only act on my own will!"

The King of Night said lightly: "Stop struggling, the lost person will eventually find his own way!"

"Our end will be your end, and you... will be that person..."

Jiang Fan sneered: "I don't know what's up! You should struggle... it's you!"

At this moment, a star lit up above Jiang Fan's head, extremely dazzling!

I saw Jiang Fan's willed body begin to grow wildly, as if he turned into a willed giant standing tall!

Like an omnipotent god, the pure white light blooms in the entire space of consciousness!

Compared with Jiang Fan's will body at this moment, the embers and shadows of the King of Night and the others are as small as dust!

The King of Night looked up at the body of will that looked like a god, his eyes full of horror!

Endless starlight splashed down, wherever the starlight shone, the embers and shadows all turned into nothingness!

And this time, the King of Night, Cang Zhou, Xingyan and others did not struggle, but let the stars shine on the embers!

Their bodies slowly dissipated, and their faces were filled with solitude, and they slowly closed their eyes...

I couldn't help but murmur:

"What's the point? As long as the result is, it's fine..."

"I hope I can get what I want..."
Chapter completed!