After Xiao Luo unleashed his eternal slash, the battle of Hai Shang City was nearing its end.
Nan Feng did not linger at this point in time. He turned and stepped into the River of Time once more.
Time continued to relentlessly scour Nan Feng's body.
But Nan Feng's endurance was far stronger than before. At the very least, he could spare a sliver of attention to think.
"There were some subtle differences between the battle of Hai Shang City just now and the one I remembered," Nan Feng thought.
Those differences lay in details such as certain words and small gestures.
The differences were minor, but did that indirectly mean history was not immutable?
"I have the ability to alter history," Nan Feng said with absolute certainty. "Therefore, I can save Long Wudi."
With that thought, Nan Feng strode forward with even greater resolve.
On the fifth day of the third month in Dragon Calendar Year 2, Someone Nan would definitely go.
He staggered through the River of Time. Every so often, he would step out of it to check which point in time he had reached.
"The ninth day of the third month? No, I need to go back a little..."
"The first day of the third month? Still not right. I need to go a little farther back..."
"Now it's... the fifth day of the third month? Finally... Wait? This is Dragon Calendar Year 4? What the hell, I took too big a step..."
Nan Feng went in and out of the River of Time, but strangely, he could never reach the fifth day of the third month in Dragon Calendar Year 2.
One step back brought him to the fourth day of the third month, while one step forward brought him to the sixth.
It reminded