Time was complicated.
Luo Chuan found it somewhat difficult to fully understand the information sent by the system, so he picked out the parts he could comprehend and explained them to Yao Ziyan.
"What about the abnormal part?"
"The Timeline is shattered. The past, present, and future are all muddled together."
Yao Ziyan blinked, trying hard to grasp what that meant.
But concepts like this were not something one could understand so easily. Even after thinking for a long while, her mind remained completely blank.
"For example?"
Yao Ziyan poked Luo Chuan's arm. He had successfully piqued her curiosity.
Luo Chuan stretched, pulled over a chair and sat down, rubbing his shoulder as he rolled his neck. "Sigh, I don't know why, but my neck feels a little sore..."
"Fine, fine, I'll massage it for you, okay?"
Yao Ziyan came behind Luo Chuan and gently kneaded his neck with her cool, soft little hands. "Honestly, hurry up and tell me. I still need to cook."
"Mm... let me think of an example." Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes in serious thought. "Got it."
"What?"
"Say you entered a special independent little world with a shattered Timeline, something like the Ancient Ruins of the Tianlan Continent."
"Oh, and then?"
"You saw a recorded image from a very, very long time ago."
"An image? Go on."
"The image automatically activated when you discovered it. In it, someone looked toward where you were standing with an extremely astonished expression. They opened their mouth to speak, wanting to communicate with you, but it was all in vain."
Yao Ziyan's hands stopped moving. Her brows drew together. "I... don't really understand. Luo Chuan, didn't you say it was recorded a long time ago?"
"Yeah."
"But why would... was that some kind of precognitive ability?"
"I say,