"Time flows endlessly..."
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the young man who jumped out of the Holy Mountain and held the Holy Mountain in his palm stood quietly on the ground,
He let out a gentle sigh, accompanied by the sound of waves rising and falling, and around him, mysterious waves bloomed intricately!
"What is that?" Cui Liuduo gazed at the waves in confusion, whispering. As she stared at the waves, she felt a sense of falling and sinking,
But what fell was not a vast abyss, but... the past.
Yes, her own past, like a fleeting scene, the past moments reflected in the waves, in her pupils, and in her mind,
Even many past memories she had already forgotten appeared in a flash, then vanished just as quickly.
"Time." A deep voice came from a Daluo True Spirit observing from afar. He was the Compassionate Celestial Venerate, and the true Avalokitesvara of the Buddhist Sect,
