Ling Feng eventually left, and it was something unavoidable. However, for Ling Feng, the good news was that he felt more reassured about matters behind him. Whether it was the Angel World or the Abyss Realm, whether it was the Bright Saintess or the Witch, in Ling Feng's view, they were all trustworthy.
Even if he were to die on the Path of Immortality, he could be at ease. The only thing he regretted was possibly not being able to see his beloved ones, feeling sorry towards them.
But there was no choice; Ling Feng now had less than a year left, so he had to seize the time to strive for that last glimmer of hope for himself and for those lovers hoping for his return.
At this moment, in another space, the originally secluded Mad Doctor slowly opened his eyes: "You're here?"
"You don't seem surprised by my arrival!" A man appeared in front of the Mad Doctor, speaking lightly.
