Opportunities abound.
But life is singular.
Lin Zheyu didn't want his recklessness to cost him his life.
"That's right, I'll ask Mr. Yang about the Martial Alliance once I get back."
"Lei Yunshu mistook me for a member of the Martial Alliance at our first meeting, rather than a cultivator turned from the Immortal Martial Innate Realm. There must be a reason for this."
"Does my fighting style and aura closely resemble those of the Martial Alliance's masters…"
Lin Zheyu pondered in silence.
It's because of this that Lei Yunshu assumed Lin Zheyu was from the Martial Alliance.
Boom—
Suddenly, a terrifying roar echoed, as energy tides surged from the space-time node, like roaring waves.
The bone-chilling cold, along with the surging energy tides, seeped into Lin Zheyu's body.
He felt as though his soul was about to be frozen by this sinister tide.
Lin Zheyu quickly steadied himself, circulating his True Essence to fend off the waves of energy tides.
