"What's wrong?"
Zhao Yun asked while gently stroking Wang Ming's back to ease the coughing symptoms.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Instead of explaining, Wang Ming pressed a finger against Zhao Yun's smooth forehead. Instantly, her expression turned clouded as she sank into a torrent of information.
In the torrent of information transmitted by Wang Ming, Zhao Yun saw Water Moon Cave.
Having long been trapped in the Time Loop, her understanding of Water Moon Cave surpassed that of the Tong Clan, the masters of Water Moon Cave.
She had once tried countless times to break free from the reincarnation.
Every single blade of grass and tree in the cave was deeply familiar to her.
She remembered the face of every single member of the Tong Clan.
Yet right now...
In the spiritual memories transmitted by Wang Ming, she saw something different.
That was a variable!
A variable within the Time Loop!
At this very moment in Water Moon Cave, a large number of unfamiliar faces had appeared.
Their clothing style was vastly different from this world, and Zhao Yun could tell that the material of their clothes was extraordinary. Though seemingly ordinary fabric, its defensive capability was comparable to the armor of this world.
Zhao Yun was dead certain that those people were definitely not from the Tong Clan, and similarly...
they could not be from this world.
Not people of this world!
She was extremely certain of this.
Because Tong Zhan and the people of the Tong Clan had already knelt by this point.
Subdued by this group of strangers.
Since they were not from the Tong Clan, it was even less possible for them to come from the outside world.
Having experienced so many reincarnations, how could she not know what powerful figures existed in this world?
Right at