Suddenly.
The area of water under Xu Que's feet stopped flowing. Seeing this scene, his pupils contracted, and his eyebrows slightly raised.
What's going on?
Why has the Water of Time stopped flowing?
However, the water stopping its flow didn't affect Xu Que's walking. He lifted his head and walked towards the silhouette.
Duan Jiude noticed something was amiss too, but he didn't dare ask further. He just followed the Gang Leader cautiously, step by step.
As they got closer, Xu Que halted his steps, examining the figure.
....
Dressed in a simple, plain white robe, his features sharp and sword-like. Just like Xu Que, he was standing on the Water of Time without the aid of the Wood of Time.
Then, Xu Que's brows furrowed slightly as he began assessing the man's cultivation.
What?
Ascension Realm??
How could someone with such a weak realm stand on the River of Time?
Xu Que almost forgot there was such a realm. In his eyes, it was far too weak, far too weak.
