Chương 1187: Chapter 1187 was unclear

Time passed slowly. The tomb of the Dark Emperor was very quiet. Only the ballads reverberated gently. They gradually soothed the sadness in Wang Baole’s heart. The exhaustion in his heart dissipated at that moment and turned into a deep sleep.

It was very safe, very warm, and very stable.

The Dark River in the outside world seemed to have a spirit. It seemed to have sensed the ballads from Wang Yiyi as well. Gradually, there were no more waves. Even the countless souls inside had calmed down and were no longer screaming in pain.

As for the underworld star, it was unknown if it had also been affected. It also calmed down, and no sound could be heard. It seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Looking around, the Underworld River was quiet. The underworld star was silent, and all living things were peaceful. Only Wang Yiyi’s voice seemed to have spread out from the Underworld River and reverberated throughout the entire underworld.