Ling Feng, an ordinary person running around on the street, was blown by the strong wind and crowded by the crowds of people. He fell into April's arms with a flutter.
"Young man, you have a spirit. I see that you are very talented, so I can give you some guidance..." April Yi held his hand and stared straight at Ling Feng.
No! He said something incomprehensible as soon as he came up. Is this guy mentally ill? Ling Feng swallowed his original words of thanks and went straight to leave, only to see a dazzling light under his feet, which moved to another place in just a moment.
In the long streets and deep alleys, although Ling Feng was shocked by what just happened, it only took him 0 seconds to accept the setting. He was full of expectations for the supernatural and fantasy world in the future. He held April's hand and said, "Accept me as your disciple, master." Ling Feng's eyes were full of hope, but he didn't know that the world was far more complicated than he thought.
Purpose: World peace