Consequently, "Lin Yi" grew increasingly excited, his slightly hunched figure trembling non-stop, muscles tensing up.
In his right hand, a sky-blue baseball bat coalesced in his grip.
The next moment, he stared fixedly at the end of the Stone Bridge, with golden flames igniting in his eyes, a sky-blue aura entwined around his body, and outside this sky-blue aura rose a vigorous blood-red flame!
The red and blue auras wrapped tightly around his body like a thick yet ethereal blanket, akin to armor.
"Faz faz faz... Watchtower... Watchtower..." Lin Yi's voice murmured deeply, as if calling out to something.
Strangely, the object he was calling to seemed to be... the Watchtower.
With each call he made, the appearance of the Watchtower at the far end of the Stone Bridge became clearer and clearer.
Lin Yi bellowed deeply, gathering strength in his feet, and like an arrow shot from a bow, he surged toward the direction of the Watchtower.
