C172 Hope(2)

In the underground mausoleum behind the Lin family's mountain, Lin Yuanshan sat cross-legged inside a wooden hut, facing the legendary Lin Qingxuan.

At that moment, Lin Qingxuan radiated a misty aura, his once-stained body now pristine and vibrant.

He resembled a withered tree bursting into spring, his aged and lifeless skin visibly rejuvenating