Little Master

Elder Zuo never ever expected to actually be completely resurrected and even recovered from his internal injury. He was now full of vim and vigor. No prizes for guessing that this had to be the power of that Almighty senior who, with one hand, had directly dragged him out of the space. To actually be able to bring people back to life – what kind of formidable power was that?

Elder Zuo Wu's gaze couldn't help resting on that simple, pitch-black ring in Little Silver's hand. He didn't know its origin, but he was certain that it was the power of this ring that had brought him back to life. A magic ring capable of resurrection… anyone would know that it was definitely that senior behind the scenes who had created it.

He had seen two giant hands appear earlier – it had to have been this senior who had sent the ring over.