As Zhong Lin's figure descended Flowing Cloud Mountain, his form shifted, and a stranger's silhouette appeared in place.
He glanced at his current face in the pool beside him, a slight smile tugging at his lips, and then he swaggered into Purple Cloud City.
After wandering through the streets, Zhong Lin noticed the sky was about to darken. Following the crowd, he left Purple Cloud City and dashed into the dense forest at a secluded spot, swiftly heading towards the cave where the Transmission Array was located.
Almost a year had passed since he arrived at the Luoxing Islands. It was time to go back for several reasons: first, to arrange subsequent matters since he might be missing even longer next time; second, to deliver the cultivation resources he prepared for Yin Daoyan and the others; third, to bring a few people over.
