All the Saints shouted in unison.
However, Cangqing, sitting at the top of Daluo Heaven, simply remained aloof and silent.
He looked afar at the figure at the end of time, his expression complex.
How long has it been? This person had already grown strong enough to forcibly shake the Time River, yet it's still a shame he was a step too late.
...
As Ji Jingqiu delved deeper into time, swimming against the river's current, scenes of flowing time unfolded before his eyes.
Amidst the shimmering waves, a figure stood proudly, his face chiseled, his stance tall and majestic, an imposing sight that caused Ji Jingqiu's pupils to suddenly contract as he instinctively shouted:
"Master He!"
It was Master He's figure standing in the Time River, looking as if he'd returned to his peak, his golden years.
But his opponent was a man who bore a striking resemblance to him, whose aura surpassed even He Donghuang's!
