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Chapter 1505 The Image of the Old Man(2/2)

The light dissipated...the figure revealed turned out to be Leng Xunshuang!

At this time, Leng Xushuang was just lying there with his eyes closed.

Her face was peaceful, her hands were folded in front of her belly, but her face was bloodless.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu was shocked.

What the hell is going on?

What on earth were these he saw!?

Illusion? Conjecture? Or the real... future?

"This is the star sea divination technique. What I saw...should be the result of divination." Fang Yu was shocked.

When he thought of this possibility, his mood immediately became confused.

Chaos like never before!

But he quickly calmed down again.

No...the scene in front of me cannot be the future!

Because what Lin Batian and Dao Chen showed was the opposite side in his impression.

I'm afraid this is some kind of illusion...

But he clearly used the star sea divination technique on his own, so why did he enter such an illusion?

Is there something wrong with the magic circle, or is it true?

Shouldn't...

For a moment, Fang Yu's brain was in chaos and it was difficult to calm down.

"bass!"

At this moment, another ray of light appeared in front of him.

Compared to other people, this light seemed to be closer to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu broke away from his thoughts and looked at the light.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this figure, Fang Yu's mind went blank for a moment and his breathing became rapid.

This is an old man with white hair and beard.

His legs were stretched straight out, and his legs were covered by chains, as if he was sitting somewhere.

At this moment, the old man lowered his head slightly and his eyes were half closed.

His right hand was missing, and his left hand hung weakly on his thigh.

A sharp blade penetrated his left chest and was inserted there.

The tattered clothes on his chest were stained with bright red blood.

This old man was obviously dead.

Fang Yu's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Because, this old man... is his master, Daotian!

Fang Yu never thought that one day he would see his master looking so old.

Like a secular old man in his twilight years, his body is thin and his limbs have shrunk to the point where only bones are left.
Chapter completed!
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