Let Chen Feiyang go home and rest for two days.
Lin Xin took advantage of the night, slowly walking towards home.
His power was recovering every moment, restoring more than ten billion average attributes each day.
Such terrifying power, if it weren't for his efforts to suppress and disguise his appearance.
He might have immediately transformed into a colossal, powerful monster form.
Compared to human form, that terrifying form is the appearance that can best unleash his strength.
But for Lin Xin now, reverting to that form would cause chaos but have no other significance.
He keenly felt that the cosmos wasn't as safe and weak as it seemed on the surface.
So he has always disguised himself, always waiting.
Waiting for a possible opportunity, an opportunity that could let him glimpse the deepest secrets of this world, of this universe.
After all, even though he just came out from the black cosmos.
