Qingqiu Mountain.
Mountaintop Pavilion.
At this moment, the handsome young man and the dark-skinned burly man had disappeared, leaving only the Qingqiu Mountain Grand Elder and the Dean behind.
Hanging above, in the mirror, appeared the figures of Lin Yuan and Zhao Kuo.
"Senior, this..." Lin Yuan hesitated, wanting to refuse, but didn't know how to do so.
These few remnants of the Power of Rules were the battle spoils of Bai Qi!
This was the result of Bai Qi's sacrifice.
Zhao Kuo forcefully handed the Power of Rules to Lin Yuan, saying, "Take it and keep it."
"I'm already a dead man; these things are useless to me."
"By enhancing your strength, you are enhancing the strength of the Human Race."
Zhao Kuo's words moved Lin Yuan deeply. Even though he had become a zombie, he still had a human heart. Zhao Kuo's every word and deed were for the Human Race.
Unable to refuse Zhao Kuo's insistence, Lin Yuan accepted the remnants of the Power of Rules.
