Nourished by Ye Daier's talent origin, Chen Lin's consciousness gradually returned.
At last, he woke up.
"Sir, you're awake. The Holy Lord said you should head to the city gate immediately to meet up once you woke. Activating the Holy Spirit has been put on hold."
Seeing Chen Lin recover, the manager immediately stepped forward and spoke.
Even without being told, Chen Lin sensed the terrifying aura, and his expression changed at once.
"Has the Night King appeared?" he asked gravely.
"That's right, sir. The Night King is breaking through the wall of space-time. The Holy Lord has already activated the holy light magic array to prevent him from descending smoothly. All powerful cultivators in the city have been ordered to report for deployment, and you're on the list as well. You'd best not delay. Please head over now."
The manager explained quickly and urged him to leave.
Chen Lin glanced at the Treasure Vault's door, nodded, and walked outside without another word.
At the same time, he instructed Jin Wanshan, "You don't need to follow me. Go find Ye Daier and ask whether she can condense another crystal for me. If she can, I guarantee she'll survive until the end!"
"Yes!"
Jin Wanshan hurriedly agreed.
He knew perfectly well that going to the city gate now was no different from courting death. The Night King was so powerful that even the aura leaking out made him tremble with fear. A single glance from the Night King would probably kill him. Nothing could be better than staying away.
The manager did not stop him and even gave Jin Wanshan an Identity Token to make moving around the city easier.
The Holy Lord had instructed him to meet Chen Lin's needs as much as possible. An ordinary gambler would have no