Hanyue Xi rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
The person who had just passed by—was that Ye Yu?
What on earth was going on lately? Why did she keep running into him so often? And each time she saw him, his true form seemed completely different from before. What was happening?
Moreover, the City of Equilibrium had already been destroyed—how could Ye Yu now be together with the Balance Deity Yu Buxia?
All these questions swirled in Hanyue Xi’s mind, and she instinctively wanted to fly over for a closer look. But not a hundred meters had passed before a terrifying pressure slammed into her!
Was this a warning from the Balance Deity?
Hanyue Xi halted in midair and bowed slightly, signaling she meant no harm and did not intend to proceed. Instantly, the oppressive force vanished.
She narrowed her eyes. She had long suspected Ye Yu was no ordinary being. Whenever she saw him, time inexplicably rewound. And she would awaken from slumber in the near future, returning to the previous moment. Thus Hanyue Xi had guessed Ye Yu might be the God of Time, able to control and even reverse time—and change his very form! Only that could explain the miraculous events of recent days.
But for now, she had no proof. And since the Balance Deity had already issued a warning, pressing forward would be very dangerous. Nevertheless, Hanyue Xi would not give up. Once she saw Ye Yu alone again, she would find a way to confirm her theory. If he truly was the God of Time, perhaps the tragedy she’d suffered could yet be averted.
A resolute light flashed in her eyes as her figure vanished.
Meanwhile, Yu Buxia withdrew her attention from Hanyue Xi and spoke with a wry tone, “Kid, you’ve got a lot of enemies watching you. Just now someone tried to tail you—but I sent them packing!”
Ye Yu assumed it was one of the Wuzhong Mountain divines, so he offered only a bright smile without comment.
“Sigh,” he thought, “From now on, even if I’m not an Evil God, they’ll treat me like one. Maybe I’ll end up with a spot on the Evil List, too. Not powerful, but at least notorious!”
He sighed softly, then asked, “Are we there yet? If not, we could just fuse right here and save ourselves the trouble.”
Just as she turned to explain, a familiar aura washed over her—it was Yinghuo!
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