Imperial Capital, City Park.
The area had been sealed off once again.
The civilians did not know the truth. Few connected it to the anomaly that had appeared in the sky here about a year ago—a colorful cloud that had suddenly emerged, followed by an old-fashioned plane making an emergency landing.
This was precisely where the wormhole that had brought Qin Changhe into the modern era had appeared.
Liu Di, Bulin, Qin Changhe, Mo Yu, and Mo Jiuli were standing in the middle of the park.
Mo Yu bared his teeth in extreme disbelief. "Fine, you can control elements, but can you really create a wormhole? That thing is a shortcut through space—a means of traveling through time."
Liu Di glanced at him. "Your mind is barren."
"Me?"
"Mo Yu?"
"Barren??"
Pointing at his own nose, Mo Yu said, "There isn't even any equipment here, and you're going to conjure up a wormhole out of thin air to send Qin Changhe back through time? If you can really do that, I'll perform a naked handstand run for you!"
Liu Di shook his head and smiled.
Not arguing with fools was wisdom passed down by the ancients.
Then, he took out a black watch brimming with technology. It was the ancestral relic Gu Beijiang had given him.
Mo Yu shot it a sidelong look. "Why are you taking out one of your own products?"
Liu Di lightly tapped the watch's surface. A Golden Clock appeared, and he gently moved its hands to the year 1983.
Light flowed around Liu Di's body, and he vanished into thin air.
Hiss.
A new trick.
Mo Yu grasped at empty air and sank into self-doubt.
After a long while.
Mo Yu looked at Qin Changhe. "Liu Di ran off. I don't know how he did