For a long time, the sound of the wind shaking in the treetops on the turquoise plain seemed to echo the whispers of the old man when he was about to die.

Obviously so weak, but I can hear the voice of hope through the gap in the words.

A reassuring smile bloomed on the Great Elder's face, and two lines of tears faintly flowed from his already dry eyes.

It's like a drowning man finally grasping at the straw that saves his life, and the dying man waits for a cure and gently strokes Vic's head

"American Comics: The God of the World, Saiyan Hybrid Krypton" Chapter 118 Bick also gets stuck bugs! The Great Elder's guidance! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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