Renegade Immortal Chapter 698 (2/2)

Ten years passed by quietly without any waves being set off

The 62-year-old wang Ping looked quite old These ten years of being a supreme leader made his heart feel even ht years of traveling through the world What hehim for those twenty-seven years

Qing Yi had turned into an old woaze was even more tender than before

Despite the fact that they never had a child in all these years…

On this day, it was the 35th year since wang Ping had left his father The leaves flying in the wind revealed a hint of the autumn coldness

wang Ping stepped down from his position as supreave the world he had conquered to an official that had followed him the entire time

What he took with hietting on a carriage, he slowly headed toward his father

As the carriagethe official road, the leaves on the side of the road acco with the wind before falling to the ground

The falling leaves will always end up back at their tree’s roots, just like a wandering child will also return to their loved ones Just like the distance between the leaves and the earth, Vast Water City was getting closer and closer…

wang Lin was currently sitting inside the courtyard His only old servant had died three years ago, so noas the only person ree house

There was a table before him with two extra chairs There were a few dishes on the table, a pot of wine, and three pairs of chopsticks

The dishes still gave off hot stea frorance were scattered outside the mansion

A rush of horse hooves ca on the ground This sound grew louder and louder until it stopped outside the mansion

wang Ping walked down fro Yi as he helped her down, then they walked through the door The green and red plaque with the words “wang Mansion” looked like it had been through the passage of tireen was faded and the red exposed white marks

wang Lin raised his head He seemed to have waited 35 years to do this He revealed a kind smile and said, “Come and sit down, the dishes are still hot”

The simple words revealed a calm warmth There was no inquiry, no doubt, no politeness It was as if wang Ping often caaze

wang Ping stared at this father It had been 35 years After he left, he hadn’t even seen his father once If he had, it was only in his dreams

“Dad…” wang Ping knelt on the ground, and two streams of tears rolled down from his eyes

Qing Yi also knelt down beside wang Lin and softly said, “Dad…”

wang Lin stood up, helped wang Ping and Qing Yi up, and said, “Let’s eat”

Thislost war’s heart He had been separated fro for 35 years…

During the 35 years Qing Yi had acco Lin She kneas Xu Mu, the senior back then that slaughtered his way to planet Thousand Illusion by himself and shocked the entire northern do had mentioned the words “Xu Mu” back then

Even now, she still couldn’t believe it it It was impossible to think that this kind old man was Xu Mu, the one who once shook the entire northern domain

Qing Yi didn’t tell wang Ping the legends regarding Xu Mu After all, all of this happened before she was even born Everything was just ruht to tell him

It wasn’t until the ht and the Autu put down his chopsticks and looked at this father He had a thousand words to say, but at this moment, he couldn’t say any of them

wang Lin looked at wang Ping and slowly said, “Ping Er, what do you want to ask?”

“Dad, I want to know aboutfirst asked this He remembered that he had only asked his once, and he sa crestfallen his father was that time

This was the second time he asked

wang Lin silently pondered After a long ti up at the bright stars in the sky, he softly said, “I’ll tell you a story… Far away from here, there is a cultivation planet called Suzaku…”

wang Lin’s voice revealed a thick sense of vicissitude Fro Lin and his nearly 900 years of life

Fro Yue Sect, the Tian Dao Sect The story of wang Lin’s life gradually opened like a scroll before wang Ping and Qing Yi

The story was long, very long…

However, those who heard the story could feel an unspeakable and strange aura that caused the heart of anyone who heard this story to tremble…

wang Ping stared at his father as he listened to the story Beside hi Yi’s eyes ide open as she listened to the story She couldn’t help but be ionist ang Ping’s father, the old man before them

“That female cultivator was named Liu Mei…”