In the vast starry sky, Lin Mo clenched his fist tightly, ignoring the pain as his fingernails dug into his palm.
The only thing that made him happy was knowing that Xia Mengdie hadn't died. But why did Xia Mengdie appear in the Ice Palace, and how had her strength reached the terrifying Star System Level?
All this was puzzling to Lin Mo, yet he was certain that perhaps the Ice Emperor had already orchestrated everything. What was the opponent's true purpose? "Meng Die, why can't you meet me? Do you know how I've suffered every day over these years?" Lin Mo's fist crackled ominously, "Do you know how I pray every day for you to return to my side?"
Perhaps Meng Die had her reasons for not meeting him. Lin Mo took a deep breath, slowly released his fist; now, he had only one path to continue growing stronger to unravel all the mysteries.
