"Your luck is the strongest I've ever seen," Yan Ming King said, studying Wang Linchi.
When he first heard from his subordinates that Wang Linchi wanted to see him, he was stunned. Wang Linchi had actually survived. He had assumed Wang Linchi died long ago in the spatial turbulence when the Secret Realm shattered.
Now, not only was Wang Linchi alive, but he had also traveled far from the Xuan Spirit Heaven of the Jing Room Domain to the Yuling Sky of the Willow Residence Realm. It had been almost two years since the descent of the Tree of Immortality, and Wang Linchi's tenacity was astounding.
"How could I die? We still have an agreement. If I died, wouldn't that make me untrustworthy?" Wang Linchi said with a grin.
