Lingchen's identity was finally settled.
From now on, he could act openly in Yunshui City.
As Lingchen, he couldn't kill wantonly, but he still had another identity.
Jiang Jichen... That was his true identity.
In the shadows... he was free to kill!
If anyone insisted on crossing him, trying to kill him, or take his treasures...
Then... why would he possibly hold back and show mercy?
A cold glint flashed through Jiang Jichen's eyes, and he rose to his feet.
A night passed. All his aches and pains were gone, and his body, energy, and spirit had all returned to their peak condition.
Zuo Feng also woke up in the distance, his body emitting faint fluctuations of Spiritual Power.
Then, he suddenly pointed a finger. In that instant, an ethereal, purple line of a Spiritual Pattern emerged.
"This..."
Jiang Jichen watched from the side, utterly dumbfounded and in disbelief. He looked as though he'd taken a heavy blow.
Zuo Feng had only truly begun to cultivate last night.
