"Wang Lin greets his senior. How can I forget what I promised back then? No matter how dangerous this place is, I will definitely deliver Qing Shuang's body!" Upon seeing Zhou Yi again, Wang Lin's heart wavered. Zhou Yi was one of the few benefactors in his life. Regardless of the cultivation level Wang Lin had reached, he would always show the utmost respect to his benefactor.
Zhou Yi looked at Wang Lin and revealed a look of relief. He shook his head and said, "Between us, don't call me senior. If you don't mind, just call me Big Brother Zhou." After saying this, Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he carefully examined Wang Lin.
"Who injured you so badly? Your origin soul is dim and unclear, and because it recovers too slowly, the hidden danger is even greater!" As he spoke, Zhou Yi's expression turned cold.