Chapter 117 The Last Will

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Long Yu landed on the ground, holding a black book in his hand. A teardrop fell on the book, and a white light appeared. Zong Ling had a cold expression on his face, and he appeared in front of him like a puppet.

"Master, is there anything you need to check?" Long Yu looked at him with an inexplicable sadness, as if it was the first time he saw Zong Ling. Long Yu touched Zong Ling's body with his right hand, and it felt like a breath of air.

Long Yu looked up at the sky, clenched his fists, and had an idea in his mind that the Zong Ling would appear again. He would definitely find a way to save the Zong Ling, no matter what the way, he would definitely be able to save the Zong Ling.

Long Yu looked at the ground in front of him, which was covered with weeds and flat everywhere. In the distance, there seemed to be a majestic mountain on the road, which was completely buried in the white fo