Da Xia World.
Yuanzhong Temple.
The broken grey-white pillars soared to the sky, surrounded by a haze of grey mist.
Fang Xing jerked awake.
Feeling the weakness of his body, as well as the environment around him, a smile appeared on his face, "So... I'm still Li Ying?"
Memories of the past three years flooded his mind.
'After I left, Li Ying instantly became an average person in ability, with almost no progress in comprehending the Profound Mystery...'
'The Grey-clothed Marquis, surprised, disappointed... and even despairing, ultimately did not kill him, only cutting off his food supply...'
'Fasting for three years, if he had not already advanced to a True Strength Grandmaster, he might have died of thirst or starvation...'
'It seems that the 'Grey-clothed Marquis' indeed has severe restrictions; not only is he unable to actively kill the trial takers, but he can't even cut off the air supply...'
