Atop the rooftop of a derelict building beside the Great Demon Lake.
Icy frost swept over everything, a thick layer of frost hung on the cement ground and the twisted antennas. Scattered amongst the black charred marks, brass casings littered the ground. Li Yan slowly stood firm, the chilling Ring Dragon Sword held horizontally across his chest, and on his body, several shallow wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was from this Super Sensitive Yak that Li Yan had seen the most comprehensive display of genetic abilities since coming to this world.
