(Since there was no process, there was no need for so-called thought.)
"Then!" Fang Zheng looked at the two before him and suddenly asked loudly, "Taiyin, that thing on your palm just now should have been caused by that strange black mist, right?"
Based on all the information Taiyin had previously described, Fang Zheng reached a conclusion in the next frame—"After you divined the future, this thing followed you to this time, didn't it?"
"Your divination may even have been controlled by something, using you as a medium to extend its power here, right?"
"In other words, these things may already have begun spreading throughout the universe!"
"In other words, time has already changed in places you are unable to detect."
Taiyin frowned as he watched Fang Zheng's face, sensing something strange in his words.
Only after a moment did he shake off that odd feeling. He nodded gravely and said, "That's right. If my guess is correct, the Boundary Sea beyond the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands may already be filled with such bizarre entities."
"This strange black mist is the vanguard of those bizarre entities invading different worlds within the Boundary Sea, even different periods of the River of Time."
"Once black mist appears, it means those things may already be on their way."
"Perhaps decades from now, or perhaps the very next moment, the Dark Storm will arrive!"
"So we must move faster! We must clear away the hidden threats in the universe at the fastest speed, before the Immortal Ascension Road opens, before everything happens, and then begin building the Cosmic Boat!"
Listening to Taiyin, Fang Zheng paused again and looked at them.
He watched a subtle change that had suddenly appeared in two frames of imagery.
Recalling everything he had seen and heard since