With the arrival of Lin Zheyu, the detection of a Class A physical talent finally awakened him from millennia of slumber.
Qiong Yun's thoughts stirred slightly.
A chaotic, gray hazy energy ball shot out from the statue's brow, merging into Lin Zheyu's body.
At this moment, Lin Zheyu, due to his mental exhaustion, was completely unaware of the changes around him.
His mind was unusually ethereal, devoid of thoughts and intentions, fallen into a long-lost deep slumber.
However, when the gray hazy energy entered Lin Zheyu's body, he felt a warm sensation throughout and couldn't help but moan in comfort.
"Hmm, absorbing so quickly?"
"Is he truly just Class A talent?"
A hint of doubt surfaced in Qiong Yun's mind.
This inheritor was truly strange, constantly exhibiting unexpected changes.
Unfortunately, he was now just a lingering spirit, confined within the statue.
If not, Qiong Yun would have liked to carefully study what was peculiar about this person.
