"It is me! Great, it is me!"
At the same moment, on a small floating island not far from Li Yun, an ecstatic voice rang out. A middle-aged man around forty years old shouted with wild joy on his face, "Hahaha! My luck has finally turned around. I, Zhao Hanlie, have finally received a chance."
Amid his wild laughter, a beam of light descended. His figure flickered and directly appeared on the small floating island where Li Yun stood.
"What a pity."
Seeing the middle-aged man's ecstatic expression, many nearby cultivators revealed looks of regret.
A victory that looked almost handed over for free had fallen into this man's lap. Such luck was truly enviable.
"Kid, thank you."
The middle-aged man looked at Li Yun and laughed heartily. "Originally, my token fragments had already been completely plundered twice in a row. If I failed again this time, I would be erased directly. Fortunately, heaven protected me and allowed me to run into you. I am definitely winning this battle."
