Chapter 1587 -- the disciples who had never withered

The old man’s condition was very bad. There was a very serious problem. He didn’t even have a physical body. was he made of dust? !

The path of reincarnation had disappeared and the world was silent.

Whether it was the dog emperor, the rotting corpse, or Chu Feng and the others, they all found it difficult to accept.

Jiu Daoyi’s face was pale and his heart was incomparably miserable. He was incomparably sorrowful.

Patriarch Meng was in such a state. All these years, he had probably only left behind a sliver of his will, and it was usually difficult for him to recover.

He still wanted to see that person again, the youth from before. If not for that, he would have long since died and vanished!

What had happened to him?

Jiu Daoyi felt his heart ache. He was the person who had opened the path for their system, the founder, and the Master of that person. How could he have ended up in such a miserable state.