Chapter 827

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Under the pressure of Dao Mo's cultivation base the stone road's spirit seems to cower for a brief instance and this provides the Moments with a chance to catch their breath.

But almost as soon as the stone road's radiance shows a sign of dimming the spirit would bounce back with greater ferocity than before as the light covering the road's body reaches a level that is comparable to the sun.

[...*......**......*...***.........****......*******.........******...]

[Hm?]

A string of indistinguishable words is picked up by Ye Gui Feng's ears causing him to raise his head.

A clear hint of exhaustion can be picked up in the speaker's voice giving off the impression of an old man who has reached the end of their lifespan and is now on their death bed waiting for the finally embers of their life to be extinguished at any time.

[...]

Having heard the same voice and the same words in his ears an expression of thought appears on Hua Luo's face as he parts his lips slightly before making a smile of fondness.

[Three inches over my head is a godless heaven, three inches beneath my feet are the mortal realms. Here and now I stand at the very center of heaven and earth overlooking its entirety for an eternity.]

Even if it was but a stranger looking to Hua Luo at this time they can easily tell that there is something about his air that gave off the impression of him being completely satisfied with everything that has happened in his indefinite years of living.

[...That was the Dao he chose to walk...]

Hearing these words again the figure of the white robed young man whose back gave off an air of gloominess appears in Ye Gui Feng's head.

It doesn't take any effort to guess the person's identity to be none other than the original Half-Monarch.

[...*......**......*...***.........****......*******.........******...**...******.........******......*******...***.]

With greater clarity than before the voice continues to speak in an unknown tongue as a phantom figure dressed in white manifests to the far distance of Dao Mo.

Although this figure didn't possess a face Ye Gui Feng can tell that the stone road's spirit has most certainty modeled itself after the original Half-Monarch.

[A foolish choice, but... Rather fitting for a fool such as him.]

Anger can readily be felt from the tone of Dao Mo's voice as he thought of the original Half-Monarch's decision to simply watch over the things that he held dear.

[Choosing to watch over everything from a distance had been the cause for everything. Had he chosen to show his dominance that incident wouldn't have happened.]

[As the incarnation of his anger that was sparked in his final moments you would naturally think so.]

[Need I remind you of what I hate the most in this world?]

[It feels rather refreshing to know that even till this day you deny this fact, but so be it. It would be a waste of time for me to convince you otherwise.]

"..."

Hearing the conversation between Hua Luo and Dao Mo Xuan Nuo knew that his speculations from before had been correct.

[Incarnation of his anger?]

Noticing the questioning tone in Ye Gui Feng's voice Hua Luo nods with a sigh.

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