Once again, he sat on the sofa and carefully reviewed all the experiences he had gone through during the trials in Ghost Fog Mountain.
Ling Wu Yan had been in the corner the whole time, witnessing with his own eyes the appearance of Nie Hongxie and Bai Xiaoyi, and then watched helplessly as the two "ghosts" disappeared, with a few more hints of shock in his hollow gaze.
Even as an Angel Envoy, Ling Wu Yan had only gone through one trial and had not seen such bizarre means before.
"Want to learn?"
Yi Lin suddenly turned his head and said softly to Ling Wu Yan, who was not far away.
Ling Wu Yan's eyes stirred slightly, but he made no move.
"Unfortunately, I can't teach you."
Yi Lin chuckled, "As an Angel Envoy, if you want to go further, if you want to stand higher, you have to rely on yourself."
"..."
Yi Lin stood up and walked over to Ling Wu Yan.
He knew how Ling Wu Yan felt at that moment.
In this world, it seemed that there was nothing left worth his yearning.
