"I don't know."
Luo Wenzhou gently shook his head.
Fang Shuwen raised an eyebrow, his smile vanishing.
Seeing his expression, Luo Wenzhou hurriedly added,
"I really don't know. Among all the Twelve Hour Guards, perhaps only the Lord of Time knows the truth of 'that day.'"
"Then tell me about this Lord of Time."
"The Lord of Time is the master of the Twelve Hour Guards, overseeing all our affairs. But… the Lord of Time has never truly appeared before anyone.
"We only know that the Lord of Time isn't a single person.
"The Lord of Time from thirty years ago is not the same person as the one today. The position changed hands again twenty years ago to the current Lord of Time.
"Perhaps in a few more years, another Lord of Time will take this one's place.
"The Lord of Time never meets with us. On the rare occasions one appears, we only see a figure from behind.
"Everything we do is based on orders given by the Lord of Time.
