"What does tomorrow look like?"
An illusory voice echoed in his mind.
Lin Fei started in surprise. His pupils shrank tightly.
He lowered his head, and on the polished glass of the alarm clock in front of him, his reflection showed a man in black standing behind him, smiling quietly.
"Aren't you dead?" Lin Fei suppressed the turmoil in his heart and slowly turned around.
"Hss!" Bear Claw viciously slashed through the air behind him, emitting a sharp whistling sound. There was nothing behind him but a heavy sense of oppression weighed on his mind.
Lin Fei breathed heavily, his grip on Bear Claw so tight that the bones in his hand protruded white. He didn't like this feeling, not at all!
Uncontrollable!
Unpredictable!
To Lin Fei, feeling the unknown and mysterious meant being in danger and completely unprepared.
"This can't be! I must resolve this issue immediately." He looked down, his long hair obscuring his eyes, "Yan Shi..."
In an instant, the sky and earth changed color.
