'How is this possible?!'
Wang Xiao's pupils constricted slightly as he stared at the figure formed from the Thunderbolt.
Zhao Yin!
This was the Tier Seven Life form he had exhausted countless methods to finally eliminate. Why was he appearing here?!
He was certain that he had killed Zhao Yin completely back in the Incense Realm.
There was absolutely no chance of resurrection!
At that time, Zhao Yin had been severely injured, with not even a tenth of his strength remaining.
Otherwise, with his power back then, he would have stood no chance against Zhao Yin.
So what in the world was this Zhao Yin before him now?!
A sharp glint flashed in Wang Xiao's eyes.
[ANALYZING...]
[ANALYSIS COMPLETE]
[Zhao Yin. Left a trace in this world, which was then inscribed as an imprint by this world's planetary consciousness.]
Wang Xiao's brow furrowed as he stared at the text that popped up before him.
So Zhao Yin had been here before.
