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Chapter 1642 Mengliu Party(2/2)

There is no god or spirit in it, only weak instinct.

But it is also one of the last traces of the Footprint Emperor in this world.

Meng Chuan carefully sensed the Dao Fire and got in touch with its instinct.

"Is that so..." Meng Chuan whispered, he understood.

This ball of Tao fire wants to go to the ultimate place with itself.

The final place where the Footprint Emperor died tragically. Even if the Daohuo he left behind was not sane, he must have the instinct to avenge the Footprint Emperor.

Now Meng Chuan wants to do the same thing as the Footprint Emperor, and Meng Chuan is also a quasi-immortal emperor.

This Taoist fire wants to go with Meng Chuan.

Moreover, it also exudes a sense of wanting to repay kindness.

The Footprint Emperor was invincible throughout his life, but he was defeated in the hands of one person, and later received guidance from that person.

It's a pity that this cause and effect was not understood until his death.

This ball of Tao fire also carries one of his obsessions.

And the object of that obsession is Meng Chuan.

"You're quite persistent." Meng Chuan shook his head, not expecting the footprints to remain on him for so long.

"Then you can go with me, but don't worry, I will return you to Shi Hao intact."
Chapter completed!
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