When Yi Yu was in doubt, a young man with long hair sat on an island thousands of miles away from Sancai town. Suddenly, his brow was slightly wrinkled, and a trace of blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"what's wrong with your avatar?" Behind the young man with long hair, there came a woman's voice, dull and hoarse. It seemed that she was not young.

"it's a little interesting. This has the spirit of avatar competition. It was defeated by a young generation in the postnatal environment." The man with long hair said lightly. He took a breath lightly. The slight injury in his body was...