Uneven floor tiles, a lamp with nearly depleted oil. Even the blanket covering Lin Yin was patched up, and the entire room reeked of poverty.,At that moment, a sound of something falling to the ground echoed. Standing at the doorway was a young man, about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in tattered hemp cloth, gazing at him with surprise.,In this world of the Nine Continents, besides ordinary people like the original host, there are two other special types of people. One is a warrior who, with an ordinary human body, absorbs spiritual energy from the earth and cultivates元力 to achieve the ability to communicate with gods. The existence of warriors is nothing strange to Lin Yùn. In his previous life, he was a frequent viewer of these kinds of shows, so he understood this setting well.。
