JI Xingzhi slammed his phone shut. "Bah! Another pie in the sky! I don't believe it!"
But that's all he could say.
"Lin..." JI Xingzhi scratched his head, "I feel like I've heard that name before."
Wait, wasn't NINE the God also in Lin?
In that case, he could make a detour to find NINE when he went there.
The moment his grandfather mentioned a Master of Yin-Yang, he thought of NINE.
But JI Xingzhi believed that NINE wouldn't do something so trivial.
When had he ever seen a powerful Master of Yin-Yang pray for rain?
That was something only novices did.
Someone as skillful as him wouldn't have the time!
After some thought, JI Xingzhi sent a message.
[Brother, I'll be back at the beginning of May! Let's meet up!]
JI Xingzhi pocketed his phone and ambled forward, planning to order a bowl of extremely spicy ramen to comfort himself.
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