I don't know if Yi Lin is just unlucky.
He just stepped out of the teleport gate, entering the Maple Forest.
A strong wind, carrying maple leaves, rushed towards Yi Lin.
No, it's not a strong wind... it's a hurricane!
Damn it!
What the hell!
Yi Lin hurriedly activated magic and Crystal Pattern Technique, circles of light patterns appeared on his wrist.
"Unstrained Law: Seven Rings!"
Instantly, Yi Lin set up seven layers of defense in front of him.
Whoosh—
The maple leaves shattered six layers of Yi Lin's seven-ring defense, blowing Yi Lin's hair back.
Everything came to a halt.
Yi Lin woodenly turned his head, looking at the maple forest behind him, a semicircular pit blown out by the hurricane, silent.
Are you practicing boxing, or dismantling the tower on the highlands?
If someone unaware saw this, they might think there's a traitor in the stronghold.
Yi Lin touched his cheek.
A blood-stained maple leaf, tracing an "S" shape in the air, fell into Yi Lin's palm.
