"Gaze of Binding!"
Yan Nu glared angrily, on the verge of instantly binding the Grey Emperor in place.
Yet the Grey Emperor forcibly moved, ignoring the binding.
Yan Nu could feel that his Gaze of Binding trait had entered the stage of Depth Overreach.
He was about to activate his Idealistic Mode, but the overreach was interrupted.
The Grey Emperor shielded himself, leaving behind only a trace of exquisite grey.
Yan Nu said indifferently, "Little Grey Man, you were lying earlier. What bullsh*t Future Save—your innate trait is simply Never Late."
The Grey Emperor's words appeared in the spacetime information: "There are plenty of traits for forced movement; who says it has to be Never Late?"
Yan Nu smiled, pointing to a mountain mass behind him, "This history is written clear as day. Very early on, you had the ability to cross all obstacles."
"Not teleportation, but forcibly flying across, ignoring the pulling force and resistance of a strong enemy."
The difference between Never Late and Future Save lay right there.
Earlier, they had discovered that the Grey Emperor could go anywhere he wanted to go. If it was certain he couldn't arrive in time, he would instantly appear there after the event occurred.
That was why they assumed it was Never Late.
As a result, when the Grey Emperor previously spoke of Future Save, based on his performance of automatically resurrecting and returning to his peak at that time, it certainly looked the part.
But this was entirely misleading.
The Grey Emperor replied, "Fool, I didn't expect to trick them, yet fail to trick you."
"Why are you starting to think about these things? Shouldn't you be charging frantically to chase and kill me?"
Yan Nu wore a benign smile, "Alright!"
"BOOM!"
Yan Nu instantly appeared at the Grey