Sam endured the exhaustion and tried his best to survive through this and at the end of the second month which almost felt like a couple of years, he was finally out of this warping thing.
He is standing in the middle of a room. A similar setup to the point shop. But instead of Ling Tian, a man wearing complete black is sitting with his feet on the table.
When Sam saw his face, he almost had a heart attack on the spot.
Because the face of the man is an exact copy of his face. He shivered a bit before trying his best to calm himself down and sit across him.
"Sam, nice to finally meet you. I wanted to meet you for a long time, but I couldn't you know. I am a busy man. Not as busy as you though. You are making waves before you even reached the Consummate stage.
My choice is not bad."
Sam expressionlessly looked at the same familiar face he saw over and over again for almost three decades.
