After Wang Shu dissipated, the laurel tree frenziedly swayed its branches and leaves, gathering endless Moonlight and Laurel Essence, trying to retain Wang Shu.
However, all of this was futile; the last Primordial Golden Immortal of the Taoist sect, aside from Hong Jun, had fallen.
"Wang Shu the elder, just perished like this?"
East King asked somewhat uncertainly.
"Yes, Wang Shu has indeed fallen, his soul completely destroyed."
Di Jun said in a low voice, feeling a bit melancholic in his heart.
To be honest, he felt as if all this was a surreal dream.
When he first met Wang Shu, he had just left the Sun Star, full of vigilance.
The hundreds of years of guidance and care on the battlefield later earned Wang Shu Di Jun's genuine respect.
The last time Di Jun saw Wang Shu was before the decisive battle, after four ancestors finished preaching; at that time, Wang Shu seemed to have a breakthrough in sight, returning to the Taiyin Star.
