Upon seeing the two familiar martial arts puppets, the Ghost-eyed Child was stunned.
He touched the large charred scars on his skin.
During that nuclear devastation, he was severely injured, affecting even his foundation.
Even after several years, he could still feel a faint pain from these scars.
Five years, a whole five years!
Countless days and nights, the Ghost-eyed Child would wake up from nightmares.
He dreamed again of that scene, of those two strange puppets...
He also dreamed of that terrifying explosion of the Celestial Thunder Master.
And so, upon seeing these two martial puppets again, the Ghost-eyed Child was suddenly triggered.
"It's you, it's you!"
"Damn it, how could it be you!"
In that explosion, he was left with psychological trauma.
Lin Chen heard this and smiled gently:
"Why wouldn't it be me?"
"Oh right... Speaking of which, you should have seen me before..."
"Do you remember the Golden Yuan Sect ruins?"
