Chapter 141: The Wilderness is in Chaos (Part 2)_3

"If we resist, the Heaven Mending Pavilion would still have some signs of life, but if we can't, I'm afraid there won't be any mention of the three words 'Heaven Mending Pavilion' in the Wilderness anymore..."

Old Vine sighed heavily.

Having lived from ancient times till now, time are too long, even close friends have either disappeared or become a handful of yellow soil. Without them, would he not be like this at the moment?!

Little Dot also sighed in silence, unsure of what he was thinking.

Just as a man and a vine were silent.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of nowhere, it was not a solid body, but rather embodied the rhythm of flowing water.

This was an old man, wearing a grey robe, his gaze was somewhat dull, and his figure appeared distantly then closely.

But what was most striking was the man's head, a black longsword had pierced through it, with dark blood constantly flowing.