Mechanical Universe
How could there be an error?!
How was this possible!
I had clearly returned from the future to the past. How could there be a deviation?
How could this be?!
Heavenly Sword Daoist's heart pounded like a drum, sweat pouring from him as though he were on the verge of collapse.
Whoosh, whoosh~~~
A faint current of air blew past. He suddenly shuddered as he looked at the dimly lit hall, feeling as though infinite terror lay within.
"Y-Yes, this humble Daoist pays respects to Your Highness..."
After his emotions rose and fell several times, Heavenly Sword Daoist forced out an incomparably ugly, stiff smile and slowly shuffled into the hall.
His many disciples, including the stern young man in black, all stopped outside the hall.
"This time..."
Old Man Heavenly Sword's disciple stood rigidly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
His instincts told him that they had likely caused a tremendous disaster this time.
Tap, tap~~~
Old Man Heavenly Sword dragged his stiff steps as he slowly entered the hall.
The hall was somewhat dim because the windows were shut. Fortunately, noon had not yet passed, and the daylight was naturally excellent. Yet in Old Man Heavenly Sword's eyes, everything appeared dark.
The distance was only several dozen yards, but Old Man Heavenly Sword took nearly half an hour to make his way into the hall.
The hall was luxuriously decorated and filled with many strange treasures.
On the throne at the front of the hall, a young man in black reclined lazily, while a kind-faced middle-aged man stood at his side with his hands lowered.
Before the man in black knelt a trembling young man.
Tap, tap, tap~
Gu Shaoshang rested his chin on one hand and lightly tapped the armrest with the other, producing