White Clothes!
Upon hearing this name-like reference, Lin Feng's entire body tensed up, his blood turning cold, but it quickly began to boil. It was an uncontrollable excitement.
Lin Feng slightly clenched his fists, his eyes brimming with killing intent, the sharp murderous aura causing the space around to tremble. Vivid memories of brutal and bloody scenes flashed rapidly through his mind.
Those were memories etched deep into his bones.
So vivid because they had never been forgotten.
For the past five years, whenever the night grew quiet, Lin Feng would often be startled awake by these gruesome images.
Lin Feng had tried to find White Clothes, but there was no trace of him, either in reality or online, not even the slightest clue.
As if this person never existed at all.
Lin Feng did not expect that as soon as he arrived at the Pure Land, there would be a clue about White Clothes.
An unexpected lead delivered right to him.
