Unique in the World

Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at his flat chest. The first thought that came to mind was that he hadn't died.,The merging of memories told him that he was fifteen years old this year. He had joined the Qingyun Sect three years ago, but his talent was too low to become a Qingyun disciple.,This was already an advantage, and now with the fusion of another Lin Yun's soul, his comprehension had reached a higher level. It made perfect sense.。