Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large amount of inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life. The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving & skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt. Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own. Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
Phantom Clan's Information Control Center.
It was a place with countless crystals inlaid on the walls of a spacious palace. The crystals were glowing in bright lights with sizzling electricity. They were used to receiving and transfering breaking news.
Those crystals connected to different lands and territories. From here, they could send a message to any location in the fastest way.
There were so many races in this vast sea of stars but only the Phantom Clan had the capacity to gather, sort, and distribute the information magically like that.
In the past tens of thousands of years, the Phantom Clan earned big profits only from selling information and intelligence.
Mei Ji wore a serious face and stood in front of a massive broken crystal. She directed all the searches about the Cloud Mist Territory in the sea of information.
Around a dozen young girls were moving around. All of them looked very busy.
Crack! Crack!