Fu Qing did not run.
Joking aside.
He knew there was nowhere he could run.
He merely watched quietly as countless Topological Spaces flowed from Black Phoenix Du Jue's eyes in the sky.
Whenever one of those spaces turned red, it meant Liu Di had launched an attack in a certain space, at a certain moment.
Yet the enormous black phoenix remained solidly in existence.
This meant all of Liu Di's attacks had failed.
"Damn it."
Fu Qing waved his paper fan and saw the light in Du Jue's eyes resemble a slender galaxy, while Liu Di's attacks were like countless red stars scattered within it.
"How many attacks has that kid made?"
"Has to be over a hundred million by now, right?"
"Every time he uses causality, he has to alter at least one detail. For anything slightly more complicated, he probably has to change hundreds of details. Hundreds of billions of actions, and they all have to make logical sense. Can he fucking remember all that?"
"Tsk, tsk."
Fu Qing sighed. "And look at that bastard Du Jue. It hasn't deliberately done anything at all. It even looks relaxed. One is exhausted like a dog, while the other is flawless."
"Fine."
"This is where I die today."
Boom!
Liu Di's body suddenly solidified. A ripple of air burst from beneath his feet, sending the surrounding trees swaying from side to side.
He was back.
Fu Qing looked at the Man in White.
Liu Di had not suffered any injuries.
But he was drenched in sweat. His shirt had been soaked through, and beads of sweat dripped from its hem to the ground.
Even with Liu Di's monstrous constitution, he was panting heavily!
Though no time had passed, the tens of billions of crossings had already drained every ounce