Within the City Lord's residence, Luan lowered his head, his thoughts in turmoil.
They had just arrived on this timeline and had not even begun exploring when they discovered that cultivators had already surrounded them.
Moreover, compared with the previous timeline, there were more Transcendence Realm cultivators here.
Unable to resist, they could only be brought to this place.
At this moment, as he looked at the familiar face atop the throne, Luan's heart was filled with confusion beneath his panic.
What exactly was the relationship between this City Lord of Wangyi City, whose appearance was so similar to Shen Lin's, and Shen Lin?
As he pondered, he suddenly saw the City Lord of Wangyi City before him look behind them and wave.
Luan's heart immediately trembled.
He turned his head instinctively.
There was nothing there, only empty space...
After the fleeting confusion passed, Luan's eyes suddenly widened.
Not far behind them, a white vortex appeared out of thin air.
"That is..."
From inside the coffin placed to the side came Wu's voice, tinged with delight.
Having experienced several journeys through timelines, they could tell at a glance what it was.
Could it be that Shen Lin was not dead?
And had he completely mastered the means to move between various timelines?
Luan thought of this as well, and his breathing unconsciously quickened.
But immediately afterward, the joy on his face faded, replaced by a trace of bitter laughter.
Even if Shen Lin had mastered such a method, so what?
Could he rescue them in the face of the City Lord of Wangyi City, who was at the Half-step Creation Realm?
Just then, a figure stepped out of the white vortex.
After landing, Shen Lin glanced at Luan and the others before slowly turning his head toward the City Lord