On Mount Daxue.
In the midst of the raging snowstorm, not a single snowflake could be seen falling on a particular cliff.
This was due to an invisible force that incessantly swept through and even altered the environment.
The source of this force was none other than 'Yun Hezi,' who stood before Lin Xing.
Boundless pressure and an overwhelming will to dominate filled the air. The demeanor of Yun Hezi before Lin Xing was starkly different from the one Lin Xing had defeated—it was as if he was a completely different person.
He looked down at Lin Xing from his elevated position, the corners of his mouth curling into an evil smile, "It's been so long, I hardly recognize you anymore."
"Do you know, over countless lifetimes, you, this piece of trash, have been defeated in my hands hundreds of times."
