Duanmu Wen's eyes were filled with terror and despair as he stared at the Enchanting Lord in front of him, his voice filled with unwillingness.
"Who are you?"
The Enchanting Lord smiled faintly, grasping Duanmu Wen in mid-air, and instantly took flight.
The Linglong Tower floated in mid-air, golden light spilling down, enveloping both the Enchanting Lord and Duanmu Wen.
Duanmu Wen felt a blur before his eyes and found himself in another space.
He glanced around, his gaze filled with shock.
Within the Tower World, it was vast and boundless!
Duanmu Wen turned back and saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, smilingly staring at him.
Lin Chen!
An overwhelming regret surged within Duanmu Wen's heart; why did he let greed get the better of him, foolishly attempting to use his Saint-level strength to seize the Star Map Spirit from the other party, only to bring upon himself the calamity of death.
Lin Chen said with a laugh, "We meet again."
