"That was not given by everyone, but stolen by him."

Then Yi Bo Yuntian pointed out.

That's a picture!

That's a man with his feet on the stars!

Sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, the knife-like face is engraved with perseverance and determination!

He is not angry, but he is powerful, and his evil spirit is amazing. He is worshiped by countless great worlds!

His majesty moves the heavens!

There is so much sparkle in the eyes!

That majestic body is simply impressive.

He held the sword in his hand, and as he waved it, there was eternal silence.

Proud, cold, and cannot be blasphemed!

This is the North Lord.

But now, he is a bad old man.

He was bubbling like a baby.

Tears welled up in Ju Long's eyes again.

"The whole world knows how powerful your father is, except you!" Yi Bo Yuntian patted Ju Long on the shoulder.

But now, the time has come.

Beizhu's body seemed to be controlled by something.

"father!"

Ju Long wanted to catch it and keep it.

But he didn't catch anything, everything seemed to be illusory.

The Northern Lord got up.

Heading towards the horizon, heading into the distance!

The back of an old man, hunched over, carrying a load on his back!

A lonely figure on the road!

All that was left for Ju Long was a silhouette of his back! "Old man!" A heartbreaking voice pierced the sky!
Chapter completed!