”Young Master… Is it really you?” a shaky voice broke the silence.0

It came from Lin Zhong, who had taken great care of Lin Xun when the latter first entered Mind Cleansing Peak.0

After so many years, Lin Xun was no longer that young man.0

Lin Zhong's temples had grayed along with the hardships of time. Trembling, he rushed two steps forward, then hesitated as if afraid to be too abrupt.0

Lin Xun took the initiative to go up and wrapped his arms around Lin Zhong's shoulders. “Uncle Zhong, I'm back!”0

Lin Zhong nodded fiercely as excitement took over him, “It's good, it’s good that you’re back…”0

Meanwhile, the others in the hall were also experiencing a surge of sentiments.0

Zhao Tailai, Zhao Xingye, Lin Huaiyuan…which of them hadn’t been one to watch Lin Xun rise to power back then? Now that they finally saw him again after decades, they were beside themselves with all the emotions in their heart.0

“Chirp!” a crisp cry rang out as a ball of fire shot toward Lin Xun. The creature’s small, plump body displayed an amazing furriness as it squeezed itself between Lin Xun and Lin Zhong and rubbed against Lin Xun’s...0