Past Events

Jiang Chen had sustained heavy injuries, and the blade strike of the Wolf Clan youth had left him in a semi-conscious state.

"Collect the Void Divine Wind, I can't stop it." When Yiya's anxious voice rang out near Jiang Chen's ears, he quickly acted as instructed. Just after this, the whistling wind's sound disappeared, while the dazed Jiang Chen felt like he had landed on the ground. A pill was stuffed into his mouth, and his injuries started recovering quickly. After a certain period had passed, his divine body started recovering by itself, and, a short while later, Jiang Chen stood up once again.

The first thing Jiang Chen saw was Yiya. She was sweating profusely and even her cheeks seemed wet.

"Thanks a lot," Jiang Chen said sincerely. If Yiya hadn't helped him, he would have been killed by the Wolf Clan youth. Wait! Just wait for me! Jiang Chen's desire for revenge had never been so intense.