C1145 The Heavenly Master's Inheritance

Not far away, Yang Yin seemed to have picked up on Chu Lin's confusion. It was only after another half-hour of labored breathing that he resumed speaking, his voice slow and deliberate. "When I first entered the Sea of Bones... I too believed... I was the only one ensnared here... But... after a century of sitting idle, I stumbled upon their remains."

"Remains?" Chu Lin's eyebrows lifted