"Lin Hao, I'm waiting for you in the Saint Institute's Trial Forest!"
Time flowed by. Lin Hao had no idea how long he'd been in meditation, but a voice startled him awake.
The voice wasn't loud, yet it spread with perfect clarity throughout the entire Yujin Saint Institute.
Lin Hao frowned and rose to his feet, unhurried.
"Lin Hao, Lin Feichen has arrived. He's waiting for you in the Trial Forest. Go and face him." Yin Duwen appeared again, delivered the message to Lin Hao, and then vanished.
'Lin Feichen… the Lin family…' Lin Hao's eyes narrowed as he muttered.
Although Lin Hao didn't know Lin Feichen's cultivation level, this was a battle he had to win. He could not lose.
And after defeating Lin Feichen, it would be just as that disciple from the Wenren family had said. It would be time to pay the Lin family a visit.
More than three years had passed—almost four. It was time for that blood debt to be repaid.
