However, things have changed, and there is no one left in this small mountain village.
But those three tombs from back then still stand there, unchanged.
Dian Wei carried Lu Li on his back and walked all the way to the tombstone.
"Bang bang..."
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times. Then he personally made a wooden coffin for Lu Li and placed him inside.
"Master...why? Your disciple truly doesn't understand!"
"What exactly was your and your senior brother's purpose? Weren't you going to fight for supremacy over the world? Why did only the two of you die in the end?"
Dian Wei neither understood nor comprehended it.
In his eyes, his senior brother and master were vying for supremacy over the world, while he only needed to follow them.
In the end, for the sake of the 400,000 people of Xuchang, Laifu summoned lightning and rain, sacrificing himself.
To avenge Laifu, the master defied the heavens and died.
Why did no one else die, except for Lu Li and his apprentice Lai Fu?
Dian Wei looked at Lu Li in the wooden coffin, and the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became. Tears streamed down his face, and soon his entire chest was soaked with tears.
"Master... I'm so sorry..."
Dian Wei clutched his head and lay on the edge of the coffin, wailing loudly.
Dian Wei became increasingly heartbroken as he thought about it, and his cries grew louder.
At that moment, he seemed to release all his grief, crying like a child at Lu Li's grave, his heart breaking with unbearable sorrow.
Meanwhile, Lu Li was in the Human Emperor's Palace and could see everything that was happening below.
"Iron Pillar..."
Lu Li couldn't help but gasp softly, but Dian Wei couldn't hear her.
"Is it painful? I've seen this kind of scene countless eons ago."
At this moment, a clear and melodious voice rang out from the Emperor's Palace.
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