Lin San woke up, with a murderous aura flashing in his eyes. The killer outside the window was almost stunned. A domineering sun-chasing bow appeared behind him. Lin San himself didn't notice it, but the killer naturally recognized it: Impossible. For more than five thousand years, no one even knows whether it exists. With him, How could there be its aura in the world? The killer knew that he could not fight against him, so he ran away in despair. Lin San naturally knew that there was a difficult opponent outside, and his perception was always on him. Lin San knew that even if he could win completely, there was no guarantee that he would not cause a sensation, so he let him run away.
Intention: Lin San reincarnated and fell, and by chance, he began to counterattack and cultivate immortality.