Experiment

In a somewhat dim alley, a tall, thin young alien in light armor stepped into view.

He reached the end of the alley and, facing the damp wall, pulled down his pants to relieve himself. Just as he relaxed, he failed to notice a palm-sized dragonfish above his head, lightly flapping its wings as its pitch-black pupils silently watched him.

"What was that sound?"

The young man seemed to sense something amiss. Just as he was about to look up, his figure vanished from the spot, as though he had disappeared into thin air.

Several dozen meters away from the dim alley, inside a silent courtyard, the air trembled slightly within a dark room with tightly shut windows, and a tall, thin figure appeared.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

A terrified voice rang out. Suddenly brought into an unfamiliar environment, the young alien could not hide the fear on his face.

Facing the confused and terrified young alien, Lin Feng, who stood opposite him, offered no explanation.

"Substitute Soul Skill! Are you Lin Feng?"

Looking at the outrageously fat man before him, the young man asked in an uncertain, startled tone.

Because of Lin Feng, the Substitute Soul Skill had earned a resounding reputation across the Shenwu Continent, more famous than any God-Tier Soul Skill.

Even three-year-old children knew the effects of this soul skill.

Other than Lin Feng, no one else seemed to possess it.

This soul skill could be said to be Lin Feng's signature.

He could understand that Lin Feng was able to alter his body shape.

What he could not understand was why Lin Feng had returned to Wuyun City.

There were now two Emperors stationed in Wuyun City, along with over a hundred Kings. Was Lin Feng truly this arrogant, this utterly unrestrained?