Fortunately, since he has had contact with this person, although he has done some ruthless things, he has not crossed the final line, treating everyone as something that can be discarded at any time.
Can assist.
"Alright."
Moluo's voice slowly emerged.
Then, Moluo's illusory primordial spirit slowly condensed from the Emperor Slaughter Saber, sitting cross-legged.
Around him emanated a sense of compassion, and when his gaze turned to the void where those heroic spirits were, his expression was solemn.
Chen Yuan bowed to the countless heroic spirits in the sky, then said aloud:
"Thank you, everyone, for your assistance today. Please enter reincarnation!"
Moluo glanced at Chen Yuan with a faint smile, chanting a Buddhist hymn, his voice thundering.
"Amitabha!"
As the voice passed by, the previously dazed heroic spirits of the Chen Family Army gradually regained their spirit, as if they had regained intelligence, and all their gazes turned to Chen Yuan simultaneously.
