It is difficult to contend, and most likely you will die young on the middle path. You need to find someone with an invincible destiny to protect your path forward, and then you will be safe!"

"Disciple, please remember this!"

Qin Xuance said with an moved expression.

However, Li Baiyi shook his head and continued: "You are willing to spend your life to call me to show up for this son. Lin Huang will protect you for the rest of his life!"

Qin Xuance pays his respects again.

In the room, Li Baiyi's ethereal figure became more and more illusory and became a little transparent. The latter's eyes finally fell on Lin Huang. There seemed to be endless brilliance in his eyes, and he once again saw the sword that he had been so familiar with for ten years.

The world is filled with the biting snow of sadness.

There is also the world-beating Abi Dao.

…

In the end, Li Baiyi suddenly roared and disappeared without a trace as he waved his sleeves. However, the anger and vicissitudes contained in the roar as he left lingered in the room for a long time.

On this day, when all the stars in the sky were gone, thunder fell from the sky on the continent.

In an unknown part of the mainland, a middle-aged man in white clothes sitting in a wheelchair was covered in blood and miserable. However, the latter seemed not to notice it. He just carved out a figure of a young man in linen with one hand and murmured in a low voice full of sadness:
Chapter completed!