C1381 Cultivation

Seeing how Ling's cultivation was so much like his own, Lin Yi revealed a relaxed smile. He still had no idea how to save Lin Yi of the Chinese race, but he had a way to save Ling.

The Chinese needed a ray of light, but unfortunately, it couldn't be him for the time being.

Then let this little guy be the Chinese dawn.

Lin Yi had a serene look in his eyes