Wang Lin stopping in the sky attracted the attention of the Ancient Dao members, and Ye Wei also looked over.

This was an ordinary burly man, and he was not eye-catching among the crowd. His cultivation level was only 8-star ancient god, and he hadn’t become a lord yet.

There was a large amount of people like him in the Ancient Dao. Normally, no one would pay attention to him. If not for the fact that the countless transfer arrays had brought him here, he would’ve never appeared here.

The burly man was very calm when he was being watched by so many people. He looked at Wang Lin and felt emotional.

In his body, there was a little trace of the Ancient Dao imperial family. This came from Ye Mo. Ye Mo was a member of the royal family, and the descendants he had created in the cave world all contained a trace of royal bloodline.

“Luo Chen…” Wang Lin looked at the burly man and recalled the past.

This burly man was Luo Chen. It was an old friend who had fused with...