"Lin Xing, it's me."
Lin Xing, listening to the voice coming from the cellphone, found it somewhat familiar yet after thinking it over, he couldn't recall who it was.
He immediately realized this person was not someone he had recently been in contact with, hence the forgetfulness due to his repeated use of time reversal to practice.
"Who are you?"
There was a pause on the other end before the person spoke again, "It's me, Mu Tianjiao."
"Mu Tianjiao... who?"
The person sighed and continued, "Mu Tianjiao from Xingxiao Sect, the one with red hair."
Only then did Lin Xing have some recollection and asked, "What is it?"
Mu Tianjiao said, "Lin Xing, you are in great danger, you can't keep winning."
Lin Xing's gaze sharpened, "Why?"
