Gabriel's body trembled, and his forward charge came to an abrupt halt.
It was not that he did not want to advance. A mass of terrifying energy in the sky had locked onto him firmly!
Gabriel had never felt such dreadful pressure before. No Martial Artist had ever made him feel this way.
He raised his head uneasily and saw a Thundercloud descending from the sky. Divine lightning lay hidden above the nine heavens, restrained and unspent, yet that only made it all the more terrifying.
"Who is it?!"
Without realizing it, Gabriel's voice had suddenly become hoarse.
The Thundercloud descended beside him, and two men stepped down from it.
He did not recognize one of them, but there was no way he could fail to recognize the other.
The most outstanding Martial Artist of the Fallen Star Lake Holy Land, and Gabriel's imagined rival—Lin Zhen!
Lin Zhen's appearance immediately stirred up a commotion throughout the Holy Land.
Seventy or eighty years had passed, yet Lin Zhen did not seem to have changed much. His unruly long hair, star-like eyes, bronze skin, tall and upright figure, and unfathomable star power made it impossible for anyone to discern his realm.
After stepping down from the Thundercloud, Lin Zhen did not pay any attention to the extremely nervous Gabriel. His gaze was fixed entirely on the women opposite him.
"Husband."
"Dad!"
"Big Brother Lin!"
An Ning was the first to rush over. Not only had she seen her husband, she had also seen her son, Lin An!
Lin Zhen had actually brought one of her children back. An Ning was overwhelmed with joy.
She threw herself into her husband's arms, then rushed over and embraced Lin An. Tears streamed down her face in delight.
Lin An held his mother and wept as