When the world was buzzing with legends about Immortal Master Li, Li Chen, the man himself, was seated on a regular high-speed train, listlessly gazing at the scenery outside the window.
He was thinking about Ye Chuxue, the girl who had etched her way deep into his bones.
At this moment, Li Chen was not the decisive Immortal Master, nor was he the Alliance Hierarch who could enforce laws with a single word; he was just an ordinary guy, desperately longing to see his first love.
"Fine pearls in a wondrous dice, does deep-seated love go unnoticed?"
Sitting opposite Li Chen was a man in his mid-twenties, wearing glasses.
He was on the phone with his girlfriend, perhaps due to being in public, it was evident that he was trying hard to restrain his excitement, yet his face still flushed with happiness.
Reluctantly hanging up the phone, he gave the screen saver on his mobile phone a couple of firm kisses.
