C855 Memory recovery

In the void, there was a deathly stillness. No one said anything.

After a long while, the two of them helplessly left, leaving only Lin Yifan behind. His clothes fluttered, his hair was disheveled, and his pale face was filled with solemnness. His pair of eyes were very black, as if the sun, moon, and stars had appeared.

To fight against the Divine Weapon of Heavenly Dao