Chapter 1589. Dream of Celestial or Celestial Dream! (1/2)

Planet Suzaku gave off a gentle light. From afar, it looked peaceful. Only an invisible speck of dust collapsed and released a slight sound.

That dust particle was the location of Wang Lin’s calamity...

After Old Ghost Zhan disappeared, more and more ripples echoed around planet Suzaku. Soon, ripples covered the whole sky and figures anxiously walked out. Master Hong Shan, Master South Cloud, Qing Lin, Qing Shui… etc.

They didn’t appear at once but one after another. Powerful divine senses swept the area until they locked onto the collapsed dust particle. Everyone silently pondered.

They couldn’t feel Wang Lin’s aura. Just like when Wang Lin went missing back then, it was as if he was dead.

Master Hong Shan’s eyes were filled with sorrow. After a long time, he softly said, “He is not dead.”

“The great battle is about to begin, the Outer Realm will spread this.” Qing Lin let out a sigh as he looked at the collapsed dust particle. The image of Wang Lin from the past flashed before his eyes.

Qing Shui looked up at the stars in the distance and his gaze became extremely cold. A killing essence aura spread out from his body and shrouded the area.

“I’ll replace him… And station myself at the Cloud Sea’s battle station.” Qing Shui closed his eyes and his face gradually changed. Eventually, he took Wang Lin’s appearance and even his cold temperament became similar to Wang Lin’s.

He gave up on finding his daughter and his freedom. He chose to take Wang Lin’s appearance and become a symbol at the battle station in the Cloud sea.

“Junior Brother, I’ll get revenge for you… As for everyone involved in this matter, if I have even the glimmer of a chance, I’ll give it my all to get revenge for you!!” Qing Shui closed his eyes to hide his sorrow.

Many people who had arrived here knew well that Wang Lin couldn’t avoid this calamity. They knew the Outer Realm had planned for a long time to avoid their detection and launch his attack.

It would be very difficult for Wang Lin to avoid it, and he was likely dead...

As the silence continued, everyone gradually dispersed. However, the anger in their hearts burned brighter and brighter...

Planet Suzaku in the distance still gave off a gentle light, as if it would stay like this forever. All the people Wang Lin was familiar with were still immersed in their own world; they still didn’t know what had happened here.

Zhou Wutai was still sitting on the Suzaku statue, silently drinking wine.

In imperial city in the country of Zhao, that old house and yard were still there. The tomb remained lonely, only that weeping and grieving figure was gone.

Only a few empty wine jugs sat on the ground; there was no longer any wine from the Ceng family inside.

Only the giant statue holding the heaven splitting axe and looking at the sky remained. It seemed to become an eternal existence...

Several days later, a cold-looking young man silently stood under the statue. He slowly knelt down and kowtowed as tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

“Teacher, Thirteen will announce that he is your disciple when I’m in the limelight and under everyone’s gazes!!”

Several days later, a beautiful woman came with teary eyes and a slightly old tiger. She gently stroked the statue as her tears flowed down her cheeks and fell on the ground.

“Uncle… I’m Zhou Ru… I’m Little Ru Er…”