In just one day, Lin Tian was in freefall for the second time. Without letting out a swear word, he couldn't express the frustration in his heart. His entire body kept falling downward, with no sound of wind and nothing but darkness in front of him.
Lin Tian tried to activate his super vision, but he still couldn't see anything. It was as if a black veil covered his surroundings.
He felt frustrated, but the Sword Spirit was delighted, shouting in his mind, "I've come out, the king has finally come out! Master, you're truly the chosen one, your luck is extraordinary."
"Extraordinary, my ass! We might just be falling into a bigger trap," Lin Tian retorted in annoyance.
"It shouldn't be like this. That old man seemed so sincere, if he was really luring us into a trap, he could win an Oscar," the Sword Spirit suddenly became unsure.
The truest lie in the world is the truth itself; otherwise, how would it allure people into a trap?
