The next day, a figure descended upon the Celestial Continent. It was the Master of Fate. He was no longer the one-meter-tall old man he had once been, but had subtly altered his form into that of a two-meter-tall middle-aged man. The Fourth-Dimensional World maintained strict oversight regarding physical forms, and by taking such a risk, he was clearly signaling that he had lost too much face before the citizens lately and was ready for a fresh start with a new persona.
By the time he arrived at the Lingxiao Hall, Ling Chen and the others were gathered at the South Heavenly Gate, drinking and discussing the past.
"Well, well. You think a change of skin means we wouldn’t recognize you?" Yuyu mocked as he watched the figure approach.
Chapter 589