Time flowed silently through the fingers like a white steed flashing by.
Three days passed by swiftly. During these three days, Lin Hai was like an unyielding boulder, unmoved by the eight winds, contemplating the sudden inspiration in his mind.
Crack—
A grating noise came from his joints as Lin Hai exhaled a long breath and opened his tightly shut eyes.
Previously like an old monk in deep meditation, a burst of bright light emanated from his eyes upon opening. Lin Hai's entire aura exploded powerfully, as if a sleeping lion was leisurely awakening.
"Phew, a second-tier Supreme Strong!"
Lin Hai clenched his fist, feeling the surging strength, his blood flowing like a mighty river throughout his body, also filled with fighting spirit at this moment.
