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Chapter 1450

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Mu Dong smiled bitterly. "Besides, we didn't even see Yun lass's corpse. How can you be so sure that she's dead?"

"The people from the Witchcraft Valley said that it was the Poison Valley who killed my granddaughter!" Grandpa Jun gritted his teeth. "Moreover, they also sensed that there was a change in the illusion. My granddaughter is definitely not around!"

Back then, when he charged into the East Continent and learned from the East Continent's Lord that Yun Luofeng was Jun 'er's daughter, he was so excited that he could not wait to find her and hug her tightly.

But …

Fate made fools of people. He had not even had the chance to meet his granddaughter before he received such a grievous news.

How could he not be sad?

So what if it's been three years? He would never be able to walk out of this grief for the rest of his life.

"Jun Lingtian, aren't you going to tell the Jun Family about your relationship with Yun lass?" Mu Dong asked with a frown.

Grandpa Jun shook his head. "It's enough for me to be sad alone. Why let others be sad with me? If Yun 'er was still alive, I would definitely introduce her to the Jun Family. But she's no longer here. If I tell them, wouldn't everyone be sad with me? "

Grandpa Jun continued to sob at this thought. His tears flowed like a river, causing Mu Dong's expression to become helpless.

He had heard Grandpa Jun cry every day for three years. Who knew how much torture he had suffered?

Wasn't this old man afraid that he would cry himself blind?

But …

Mu Dong felt pity when he thought of the young girl who wrote down the answer that day.

Because of the Poison Valley, the mainland had lost a peerless genius. They had to bear this responsibility.

"That's right, Jun Lingtian, I heard that three years ago, there was a man who charged into God Burying Mountain. That man should have a good relationship with Yun lass, which is why he took such a risk. His goal was to kill the people of Poison Valley."

Hearing this, Jun Lingtian glared at Mu Dong, "If it wasn't for you, bastard, stopping me, I would have already rushed in! I won't be happy if I don't kill those people with my own hands! It's fine if you stopped me back then, but now you have to watch me every day? I only want to avenge my granddaughter. So what? "

Mu Dong was no match for Jun Lingtian in terms of medical skills.

However, there was not much of a difference in their strength …

So, all those years ago, for the sake of entering the Divine Vault Mountain, Jun Lingtian and Mu Dong stood there for an entire half a month before stopping.

But from then on, Mu Dong stuck close to him, afraid that Qin Yu would take things too hard and rush into God Burying Mountain again.

"That man is the Ghost Emperor." Grandpa Jun glanced at Mu Dong and sighed. "I've also asked around. Yun 'er had gone to participate in that examination to meet the Ghost Emperor. The two of them are husband and wife."

At this point, Grandpa Jun looked at the blue sky in the distance and said faintly: "This Ghost Emperor is a loyal and affectionate person. In order to avenge Yun'er, he dared to charge into the Hidden God Mountain. However, he has already been there for three years. Whether he is dead or alive is still unknown."

"If this man is the Ghost Emperor, I believe that he is still alive."

The Ghost Emperor was a new legend in the seven continents.

It was said that he was very young, possessed extraordinary strength, and was cruel and merciless!

This kind of man, no matter what, will come back alive!

"Mu Dong, how long are you going to follow me?" Grandpa Jun had just stood up when he realized that Mu Dong had also stood up. He roared angrily, his tear-stained face full of anger.

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