The Return of the Un

"Oh no, wouldn't this fellow be truly dead from the fall" Yang Qingqing frowned, her willow brows furrowed. She leaned in by the youth's nostrils, probing for breath. There was no warmth at all.,"To actually dare to mock this deity as trash!" Qin Yi's eyes flashed with a cold smile. He decided to punish this barbarian slightly.,However, due to the severe damage of the Sanjie Stone, he was unable to return to himself at the moment of his death in his previous life. Instead, he flowed back against the void and returned to his rebellious 18-year-old self.。