In his eyes, both Ying long and Yan Zhongyuan had great potential. Especially the latter, whether it was his personality or potential, he was one in a million.
However, Lin Yi was more optimistic about Wei baizhan's chances if he let them grow on their own.
This person would resort to extreme means in everything he did, but he was not a simple villain. On the contrary, he had his own Dao. Such a person would be able to go very far no matter what environment he was in!
"Have you seen my son before?"
An extremely hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Lin Yi was shocked. He turned around and realized that there was an old woman behind him. She looked like she was made of bones and dried skin, without any signs of life.
Dried corpse.
That was Lin Yi's first reaction. If it weren't for the deep sunken eye sockets and the moving yellow eyes, he wouldn't have been able to associate the man with a living person.