Chapter 1793

• On this peaceful night, Li Jian was sleeping on his bed while still absorbing primordial chaos energies. The Mortal Reversion Art never halted regardless of one’s current state. It was the most ordinary merit law but also the best one.
• A reticent scene engulfed this prosperous city. After a while, Li Jian suddenly opened his eyes and came out of the door.
• At this moment, there were four men waiting with a palanquin placed in front of the entrance.