The Zhou Family Mansion.
At this time, Shen Wuque was lying on his bed, his body was withered and frail, resembling a nearly-dead log. It was clear that he was not long for this world.
Even if one is a Golden Core Daoist, once the path of cultivation is severed, they cannot escape the inevitable end of life, death, and the cycle of reincarnation.
Jin Quanxiu, who was taking care of Shen Wuque, was helpless when he looked at his disciple who was still in a deep sleep.
From now on, in the Dan Ding Sect and Green Cloud Peak lineage, he would be all alone. His junior brother had died because of him when they were in the Desolate Regions.
The eldest apprentice had accompanied him to the last years of his life, but now it was the turn of the ever-rebellious second disciple to face death.
However, he still had over a thousand years of lifespan left. He wondered if he would continue to live in loneliness.
Caught in a daze, Jin Quanxiu unknowingly fell asleep.
