Sylvie suddenly raised both hands, turned to look at Su Quan, and asked, sounding both inquisitive and probing, "You aren't from the Time Variance Authority, are you?"
Su Quan smiled faintly, producing a pruning weapon out of thin air: "Guess."
Guess my ass!
Without a moment of hesitation, Sylvie turned around and bolted.
A visitor from afar is never friendly, and a friendly visitor never comes.
No matter what identity the other party held or what purpose they had, she wanted no part of it, nor did she wish to get involved.
Whoosh—
Sylvie suddenly felt a tug of struggling force from her hand, and the time controller she had just taken out flew right out of her grasp, rapidly landing in Su Quan's hands.
"You're an Asgardian princess, after all; try to have some dignity. If you refuse to keep it, I'll just have to help you keep it."
Su Quan confiscated Sylvie's escape tool, leaving her with no choice but to turn around and walk back with extreme reluctance.
"What do you want!" Sylvie asked in a deep voice, her face cold.
Unfazed, Su Quan introduced himself with a light chuckle, "My name is Su Quan, or you can call me the Lord of the Void—the very Void that the Time Variance Authority uses to dispose of time branches and time criminals."
"How can one allow another to snore peacefully beside their bed!"
"The Void is my territory, and naturally the Time Variance Authority has no right to keep treating the Void as a dumping ground for them to rule the Sacred Timeline."
Su Quan?
Lord of the Void?
Sylvie found it somewhat hard to believe, because for the longest time, absolutely no one had ever managed to leave the Void alive, and no one knew what the