Kirin Valley.
This valley, once turned into a land of death, had regained its vitality.
Auspicious energy filled the air.
The Kirin Holy Emperor had already departed.
And the five great Saints of various races were still kneeling on the ground, unable to move an inch!
The Big Black Dog, after gazing in a certain direction for a long time, shook its head and said,
"One waning existence has also vanished."
Although it had the ability, it did not take action because that was the Kirin Holy Emperor's final wish, and it did not wish to interfere.
Hearing this, Wu Dade and Lin Jiu Zheng both had a complex expression.
It meant that the Kirin Holy Emperor had completely disappeared from this world...
"Whimper, whimper..."
Tears fell continuously from the big eyes of the Little Kirin as it sobbed with a milky voice.
"Be good, don't cry. When you grow up, you will seek vengeance for him!"
Lin Jiu Zheng patted the Little Kirin's head and wiped its tears away.