After rescuing his mom and the others, Lin Heng did not hurry to show himself. In fact, he had no intention of appearing at all.
No matter what, he had to give Jiang Wu and the others a huge surprise. Better for him to remain in the shadows while the enemy stood in the open.
He had heard that the Female Emperor and the others were trapped on the second battlefield—or rather, delayed there.
He had no idea what fuse had sparked this war. It couldn't be that their asses decided their heads and the two sides simply started fighting, could it?
And after fighting for so long, once they got there, it seemed that Disaster had not created any more powerful experts.
That proved one thing: the number of people Disaster could revive was limited. It could not keep copying them without restraint.
But there had to be another, deeper purpose behind what they were doing.
Then there were those strange stone pillars, thrusting straight into the sky. What exactly were they doing?
"System, where is Lin Ziqing?"
"Stop playing dead. I know you're somewhere nearby."
As his words fell, a figure projected itself from his body. It was still pitch-black, yet the outline of a distinct face could faintly be seen.
Lin Ziqing smiled faintly, revealing what he considered a rather refined smile. "Kid, don't keep thinking about summoning me. Right now, I'm merely a remnant of consciousness. The help I can provide you is limited."
"Stop lying through your teeth. Before, you even tricked me into believing you couldn't appear here because the Heavenly Dao would warn you."
"Then when I broke out of chaos just now, why did you get scared back with a single curse from me?"
"Hehe, that's because I've never liked making empty