"Is it him?" The proud face of the monk before him overlapped with the image of that seemingly crazed youth in his memory.
Li Fan was taken aback.
"He survived? Not only did he avoid the disaster of Mo Sha's World-destroying Catastrophe, but it seems he had something else happen in Yuandao State?"
"Such good fortune..."
Li Fan immediately took an interest in this Han Yi.
Upon careful observation, he was very different from the ragged, unkempt figure he remembered.
The current Han Yi was dressed in a golden purple robe, emitting a radiant glow. It was clearly of exceptional quality.
He wore a green jade ring on his left hand. In addition to functioning as a storage ring, it also left traces of Array Technique fluctuations.
At first glance, he radiated a distinguished, wealthy aura.
His own cultivation as a monk, too, was impressive.
Thirteen years ago, he hadn't broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage yet.
