At the end of the Warring States period, he studied under Guiguzi, practiced the strategy of alliances and confederacies, established the Black Ice Platform, and helped Ying Zheng sweep across the ...
"Master! I'm sorry!"
Lu Li is here!
He gripped the Heavenly Question Sword tightly, and with a powerful slash, he cut through the dark clouds in the sky.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight shone on Leif, as if gilding him with gold, yet his figure remained motionless like a sculpture.
With a sense of relief and satisfaction, Leif seemed to be comforting his mentor.
Dian Wei, Xi Zhicai, Zhao Yun, and a group of Yellow Turban soldiers were all stunned!
"Mr. Lu has arrived!"
"Master! Master! Please save my senior brother!" Dian Wei cried out in anguish, tears streaming down his face.
Lu Li's eyes reddened. He was on the battlefield in Jiangdong when he suddenly felt the oppressive force of the heavenly thunder, and he knew that something must have happened here.
But he arrived too late; Leif was already beyond saving.
"Why be so foolish?" Lu Li asked, his voice trembling.
“Master, you have carried so much on your shoulders, just so that the people of the world can live a peaceful life.”
"Disciple...Disciple may not be capable, but I have always kept it in mind!"
At this moment, Lu Li's heart was clenching with intense pain.
"Master, I'm sorry, your disciple has been unfilial..."
"Master... I long, I long to drink your cooking again..."
Before Leif could finish speaking, his body gradually turned to ashes and scattered in the wind.
"Senior brother!" Dian Wei roared in grief, his eyes bloodshot!
"Celestial Master!"
"Senior brother!"
"Big brother!"
Everyone cried out in grief, overwhelmed with sorrow!
Only Lu Li stood there, stunned and speechless for a long time.
At this moment, the world was completely silent!
All the grief froze at that moment.
Memories of the past flooded his mind.
Although Laifu had very poor talent for cultivation, he studied diligently and practiced hard.
His memory seemed to return to the time when he first met Leif, that innocent boy!
"Are you an immortal? Please, immortal, accept me as your disciple!"
Leif knelt before Lu Li. Back then, he was so innocent and pure!
Lu Li suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out!