"Although I can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. I will send you to see Shura Patriarch, but the price you need to pay is not small, and even what you ask for may not be so perfect. For details, you will understand when you meet Shura Patriarch!"
A hint of joy appeared on Jian Wu's face, and he bowed deeply to King Shura.
As long as he can accomplish what he wants, it doesn't matter even if they want his life.
Jian Wu no longer has anything to lose.
King Shura looked at Jian Wu deeply, then waved his hand, and Jian Wu's figure uncontrollably disappeared into the void.
"King, Jian Wuzhi's wish is to revive his beloved wife, but as far as I know, his wife is just a mortal, and her soul has long been scattered, and there is nothing left to rest her soul on."
"Although Shura Patriarch has profound cultivation, he has not reached that level after all. How can he revive his beloved wife?"
The Xue Hou's doubtful voice sounded.
King Shura whispered.
"That's why I said that what he wants may not be perfect!"
"The Shura Ancestor can create a new body and find all the people who have had interactions with his beloved wife. Based on their memories, he can reshape a new soul. This soul will have the same emotions, habits, and behaviors as his beloved wife, but... it's not real after all!"
"Everything depends on Jian Wu's choice!"
"Alas, what a lovesick person!"
"Tsk! What's so good about women? They will only slow down the speed of drawing the sword. Otherwise, I believe Jian Wu's sword will be faster and sharper!" A simple and honest voice sounded in the hall.
King Shura shook his head.
Sixty percent of the Shura people are reckless men who only know how to fight and kill. How could they know the beauty of love!
Of course, him too!
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