ce, with a hint of a soft sob.Only she herself understood, when she woke up one day to find Jun Xiaoyao had already embarked on the Ultimate Ancient Road alone.That profound sense of loss and sadness...The last vestiges of Kunpeng Ancestor's spirit dissipated.

No regrets, no sighs.

Only the detachment that sees through everything.

It is indeed a pity that I could not become an immortal.

But to fight and die for all beings was the path chosen by Kunpeng Ancestor himself.

He, too, is without regret.

Jun Xiao Yao, facing the place where the spirit of Kun Peng Ancestor dissipated.

I bow deeply.

Perhaps not everyone can become a hero.

But at least, with reverence.

When a major disaster strikes, there will always be those who go against the tide and step forward.

Although Jun Xiaoyao quelled the turmoil, resisted foreign powers, and ended the Black Calamity.

But he never considered himself a hero.

Even though he has saved countless lives.

But he also ultimately felt that he did not have the qualifications.

To save all beings, is just to save the ones he cares about among them.

... unlike figures like the Northern Dipper Emperor, Eternal Emperor, Jun Wuhui, Xuanyuan Emperor, Immortal Spirit Emperor, and Kunpeng Ancestor. ...

For the countless sentient beings.

So, Kunpeng Ancestor, he is worthy of respect, a bow.

Meanwhile.

at the same time.onality, coupled with her lithe and fiery figure, created a stark contrast.Just like a beautiful and fiery mare, one can't help but want to ride her and conquer.At this moment, Mo Yan Yu's expression...