"Su... Su Lin?"
Beauty fell into Gu Xingzhi's arms, leaving him utterly stunned.
How was Su Lin here? What was that Mad Old Man up to?
He frowned and sank into thought.
Before long, Su Lin pulled away from Gu Xingzhi's embrace and answered his doubts.
"What did you say? You were swept away by the Strange Astral Wind and have been here for tens of thousands of years?"
After hearing her account, Gu Xingzhi was even more bewildered.
The Mad Old Man had sent him into the Time-Space Epoch Passage, and he had descended into this world only half a year ago.
Yet Su Lin said she had already been here for tens of thousands of years.
This was fucking bizarre!
Why had the Mad Old Man sent Su Lin here? Tens of thousands of years? But I clearly...
Could it be that time flowed differently in the two eras? If so, then the world of the Original Era...
At that thought, Gu Xingzhi froze, his brow furrowing even deeper.
He looked at Su Lin again. "Before this, aside from the Strange Astral Wind, did you see a Mad Old Man?"
Su Lin thought for a moment, then shook her head.
"After I was swept away by that astral wind, I lost consciousness. When I awoke, I was in a Small World called Kaiyuan World."
"A young monk saved me."
"Kaiyuan Small World? A young monk?"
"Yes. That young monk was passing by while begging for alms. He found me unconscious by the roadside and brought me back to the temple."
"The abbot saved me."
"But..."
As she said this, sorrow appeared on Su Lin's face.
"But what?"
"Half a month later, a group of thieves dressed in black robes suddenly stormed into the temple..."
"The abbot brought me