Ill Intentions!

"Sir, how have you been in the Great Light City for the past ten years?"

In the spaceship, Miss Mo Jing was chatting with Lin Feng.

Mo Jing knew that Lin Feng was an "itinerant cultivator", who mainly roamed the void. A cultivator who was not even a Voidwalker actually dared to roam the void. If nothing else, just this courage alone impressed Mo Jing greatly.

"What can I do in ten years? However, I've become somewhat familiar with the Great Light City."

Lin Feng smiled. In the Great Light City, what he had experienced the most was that it was difficult to do anything without life stones. With life stones, anything could be done.

Lin Feng even wanted to use the spirit stones again, but the spirit stones were too precious, and he had not even used them for "cultivation".