Chapter 315 The fog on the long river of history(2/2)
"Thank you." Doujiao thanked him sincerely.
Lin Yuan nodded, reached out to catch the corner of the bag, and put it on his shoulder.
Kabuto closed his eyes peacefully, his body shone with a mysterious platinum color, and his form underwent subtle changes.
Lin Yuan's smiling expression paused quietly, and his eyebrows twitched.
After returning from that mirror and tainted with his power, Kabuto will also have terrifying talents in the spiritual realm.
They look alike, they really look alike. Not only the appearance of the body, but also the nature of the power. Is it you, Holy Emperor of the Soul...
Lin Yuan watched Doujiao transform into a familiar image in his mind, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift back to a world that had once come to him.
"Did the future Kabuto go to the past, or did the past me go to the future? Or, am I overthinking it?"
The history was certain, but at this moment Lin Yuan was unsure.
The insect body of the Black Death Immortal in the outside world has completely dissipated, and the city lord's palace and the east hall of the church can see the light of day again.
Xu Pingan and others ran out of the church excitedly and kissed the ground.
Lin Yuan did not show up, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and led Lina back towards the Rejection Fortress.
"Xiao Lin, are we going to see your sister?" Lina tensed up slightly, looking a little nervous.
"She's my sister, maybe."
When I say that I recognize my sister, he naturally recognizes me too.
"That girl is very naughty. When we meet, you must not spoil her. You'd better be more dignified." Lin Yuan warned.
"Yeah." Lina nodded her head seriously, but immediately she felt distressed.
Chapter completed!