In the quaint room, Nian sat up from his bed, muttering to himself. He was about fifteen years old, with a handsome face, but his clear eyes were covered with bandages, as if they were injured.,Lin Ling's face wore a wry smile, his soul took root within this vessel. He soon realized the original owner had been in a struggle with someone, accidentally killed in the fray. Most importantly, the original owner left him a pair of wounded eyes.,The original owner was also Lin Ling, a disciple of Yaofeng, one of the Six Peaks of the ancient school. As for his master, he was Huo Lei Ting according to memory. It is said that when his master was practicing, he went into a demonic fire, which caused him to become mentally confused, like someone who had lost their mind!。
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