"You... who are you really?"
Gazing at this figure, Li Chen's expression tightened for a moment and then relaxed.
It couldn't be Feng Yizhu, Feng Yizhu had already died in the Lower Realm, and even before his death, he was at most at the Earth Level, not even reaching the Heavenly Level. How could he have waited here for seventeen eras?
According to current theories in the Starry Universe, an era lasts at least a billion years, and a long era could reach over ten billion years.
Seventeen eras, what a long passage of time that is!
Moreover, Li Chen was certain that Feng Yizhu would never speak to someone in this manner.
In Li Chen's impression, Feng Yizhu was a terrifying enemy, soft-hearted, intelligent, and meticulously calculating.
But for a bit of bad luck, he feared he would not be the Li Chen he is today.
And this Shadow before him, from beginning to end, gave Li Chen only one feeling.
Calmness.
A stillness to the point of deathly silence.
