The computer was on, and the website was already logged in.
Lin Zhen once again saw the Mental Power Potion that Ouyang Yu had posted on the website to show off.
Two voices were battling within him.
One was his instinct for martial arts, constantly telling him:
"You are a natural Martial Artist. You have the best talent and the richest experience. Train hard, and you will surely reach the pinnacle. Isn't that the dream you've always pursued?"
The other voice came from his regrets.
"Lin Zhen, are you going to walk the same old path as in your previous life? You failed in your previous life. Your parents and family were harmed because of you. Are you going to hurt them again in this life? Wouldn't an ordinary life be better? You can't be so selfish!"
Lin Zhen found himself caught in a dilemma.
Ever since the start of his ninth life, for some reason, his mind had felt muddled, and his thoughts were no longer so clear.
Faced with such a choice, he found it difficult to make up his mind.
Just as he was wavering, a knock suddenly sounded at the door.
His father opened it, and an elderly man entered.
His hair was completely white, but he was full of vigor.
Lin Liye introduced him to Lin Zhen. "Lin Zhen, this is Uncle Chen, Father's friend."
"Hehe, so you're Lin Zhen. You really are a fine-looking young man. What a good lad."
Lin Zhen knew Uncle Chen. He was an elderly man who lived alone, with neither wife nor children.
However, in his previous life, Lin Zhen had only met the old man a few times and had not formed much of an impression of him. He only knew that the man sometimes went fishing with