"Don't stop?"
Something stirred in Lin Yuan's mind. He felt as though he had gained an insight.
"That makes sense. Whatever happens, I can't stop moving forward."
As long as he kept going, there was hope of reaching his destination.
The final battle, the Great Being's revival, Lilia's long slumber-Lin Yuan truly could not resolve any of these at present.
But so what?
As long as he was alive, as long as he had not admitted defeat, as long as he kept searching for a way.
There was hope of resolving them.
"Not bad. You actually said something worthwhile for once."
Lin Yuan gave Lilia a word of praise.
"Huh? For once? When did I ever say anything that wasn't worthwhile?" Lilia scratched her head, utterly baffled.
Lin Yuan did not answer. He simply stood up and stretched.
He felt energy and motivation return to his body.
Hum!
Just then, an immense pressure descended upon East Pole Island.
Hum!
A second pressure followed immediately.
Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow, instantly realizing where the pressure came from. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
"It's Bai Ling and Little Black. They succeeded!"
"Come on, let's take a look!"
Inside the City Lord's Mansion, Steward Liu felt the two immense pressures, his face filled with astonishment and his mouth forming an O.
It was not the pressure itself that shocked him.
Although Bai Ling and Little Black had advanced properly to become Authority Holders, strong enough to enter the top three hundred of the Authority Ranking immediately upon advancing, with pressure greater than that of most Authority Holders.
Steward Liu had followed the East Pole Island Lord for many years, after all. Compared with the Island Lord, Bai Ling and Little Black's pressure was still nothing impressive.
What shocked Steward Liu