I Can Feel It

"Hey, wait!"

Ling Zhi had just wanted to call Lin Jun back, only to discover that he had already vanished without a trace.

"Is this the speed of the Absolute Martial?"

Ling Zhi had no choice but to speed up and chase after him.

"No one knows what despair looks like. I doubt even Lin Jun himself can feel it."

"No. At least I can feel it."

At that moment, Lao Xu, who had been accompanying Ling Zhi all along, suddenly spoke. He touched his chest and took several heavy breaths.

"A whole day has passed, and I'm still alive. And it feels like I can keep living forever..."

Lao Xu shuddered. Before, Lin Jun could only revive him for less than half a moment. Now, an entire day had passed, and there was not even a sign that it would end.

In other words, as long as Lin Jun had enough materials to make a body, even if the people around him died, Lin Jun could pull them back from death—and let them exist for a long time.

Was this really an ability a human should possess?

Had Lin Jun truly been granted this ability by Heaven?

"How is the situation?"

Yang Wan wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked Jin Yu beside her.

At her level of cultivation, she should no longer display any traits ordinary people possessed. Yet she was still drenched in sweat, showing just how grave the situation was.

"Those phantoms have all disappeared. If not for Senior Long Yu, we probably couldn't have held on this long."

Jin Yu's hand and tail had both been broken, hanging miserably behind her. She did not even have time to recover.

Long Yu had come after hearing that Lin Jun had appeared. Unfortunately, Lin Jun