The last mournful sigh faded, and the scene vanished.
Tang Sanzang's fierce expression also gradually disappeared, that final look of despair, unwillingness, and longing in Tang Seng's face brought him an inexplicable wave of heartache.
Had something terribly frightening happened after he left that space-time, causing all the acquaintances from that world to die?
Even the world itself shattered?
Tang Sanzang thought of the planet he was on, this tiny place the size of a palm, yet it held the Purple Bamboo House from the realm of Earth Immortals, which was definitely not moved there by someone—it must be part of the original Earth Immortals Realm!
The original Earth Immortals Realm must have been truly shattered!
At this thought, Tang Sanzang's heart trembled…
Images of old friends flashed through his mind, the Guanyin Bodhisattva who liked to hit people with a bottle, the Lingji Bodhisattva who was always searching for his dog, and the fat Buddha with a head full of bumps…
