Myriad Origin Conference!

"I'll accept the invitation letter!" After a long while, Lin Feng lifted his head and said slowly.

At this point, he had no better solution. He could only accept the invitation letter first and take things one step at a time.

Moreover, just as Chiliocosm Sovereign Roc Light had said, this was also an opportunity!

"All right, Chaos Chiliocosm Sovereign, see you at the conference then. Goodbye!"

Lin Feng had already accepted the invitation letter, so Chiliocosm Sovereign Roc Light did not linger in the Chaos Dojo anymore. Instead, he quickly bade farewell and left.

Looking at Chiliocosm Sovereign Roc Light's departing back, Lin Feng fell silent.

He was still holding the invitation letter in his hand. This was like a death warrant. It was a little hot in Lin Feng's hands, but he had no choice but to accept it.

Lin Feng did not have the strength to resist the Medium Chiliocosm Sovereigns yet!