Su Ming appeared in the air above the island. He looked at the people in the island, and found the faces somewhat familiar. These people were, naturally, the Fated Kin from the World of Nine Yin.
When Su Ming saw them, a smile appeared on his lips. With a single move, he passed through the screen of light as if it did not exist and walked into the island.
His arrival did not catch the attention of the people who were busy worshiping the statue in the valley. Su Ming stood on a mountain rock in the island and stared at the statue being worshiped by the people in the valley not too far away.
That statue’s appearance might be indistinct, but he could still tell with at a single glance that the person was himself.
‘Fated Kin…’
Preview to next chapter: Fated Kin’s Glory!
The Fated Kin are an awesome group of people.
Basically Medial Shamans standing up against a Berserker in the Berserker Soul Realm, and not backing down at all.