"Oh, isn't this Luohu?"
"Long time no see. Why are you singing now?" Li Fan had failed to catch the Time Demon God, only to run into Luohu first.
Luohu was numb. Nothing had gone right lately. What rotten luck—truly rotten luck.
He would never forget that face, not even in his dreams. Suppressing the vexation that felt like he had run into something cursed, he looked at the Heavenly Emperor with impatience and unease in his eyes.
"Instead of pursuing your Time Demon God, the Heavenly Emperor has come to disrupt my plans. How laughable."
Li Fan's Great Dao pressure bore down on him directly. "I was going to settle accounts with you both anyway. Running into you first saves me some trouble."
Before his words had even faded, the River of Time surged into a violent tempest, and countless shattered fragments of space-time exploded between them!
Boom—!
Amid the surging waves, an aura far stranger than Luohu's slowly awakened from the depths of the river.
Li Fan was startled. Oh? Another one?
Did you all plan this together?
He waited and watched...
Within that chaotic stretch of space-time, a blurry black shadow slowly emerged.
Endless mists of time shrouded the shadow. Even Luohu could not see its face, only sense the aura of the Time Great Dao emanating from it—an aura above countless Dao Principles, vast and ancient, yet filled with endless chill and sinister strangeness.
The black shadow noticed the Heavenly Emperor's gaze. The mist of time around it suddenly churned, and the Time Turbulent Flow accelerated, seeking to erase every trace of its existence.
"Are you hiding from me while also wanting to see me? What exactly do you want?"
Li Fan's cold voice resounded through the depths of the River of Time. Chaos Law slowly