In the light sphere, Wang Lin finally woke up. He turned his head looking around. He just so happened to see the scene of Sikong Nan’s roaring in despair and getting swallowed by the River Styx Primordial Water.
Thinking of Sikong Nan wanting to kill him before with monstrous ferocity, Wang Lin was slightly startled. Afterwards, he lifted his head and saw a young Taoist in a wide-sleeved white robe wearing Taoist clothes looking at him with a smile.
Above that white-robed young Taoist’s head, a golden cloud of Buddhist light shone brightly and the Unholy Blood River below his feet flowed endlessly. His sage appearance made Wang Lin feel incredibly small.
At this time Wang Lin started to gradually remember that the last scene he saw before he fainted was this white-robed Taoist descending from the sky, pushing back Sikong Nan and saving him.
Now it looks like Sikong Nan has already been executed and he had been saved.
