Lin Mo's Weakness
Editor: Atlas Studios
Jiangnan Martial Arts University.
In a certain enlightenment room.
The silence was suffocating.
In this room, the sound of breathing, heartbeat, pulse, blood flowing… it seemed to be magnified infinitely.
The rising and lingering agarwood in the room made the speed of thought several times sharper.
In such an environment, it was undoubtedly of great help to "cultivation"!
"Only by facing absolute loneliness can one comprehend true strength!" The young man in the enlightenment room had a serious expression.
If Lin Mo was here, he would definitely recognize this person—it was Yan Yimo's cousin, Li Jiaxuan!
Suddenly, Li Jiaxuan's serious expression relaxed.
"How boring!" Li Jiaxuan thought gloomily. "I've been hiding here for a few days. I wonder if the limelight outside has passed!"