"Grandma, we just met..."

Song Yiming looked painful.

"Everyone is mortal, but I am still alive."

"These holy kings are still protecting me..."

"Next time you visit grandma, remember to bring my granddaughter-in-law."

"Grandma is tired and needs to rest."

Her vitality slowly died out, and her whole body began to slowly turn into ice.

It is forever sealed here.

Maybe it will become an immortal existence for thousands of years!

"Grandma, I want to enter that statue..."

Song Yiming still wanted to find out about the curse.

When the silver-haired saint turned into ice, one hand was clearly pointing in one direction.

Song Yiming looked in the final direction and could directly see the tall statue standing above his head.

However, half of the statue's facial features have been damaged.

But on the other half, he saw the familiar half of his father's face.

But what Xu Zihao saw before was half of Song Yiming's face!
Chapter completed!