In the Heavenly Abyss Desert beyond Emperor Gate on the Frontier Wasteland of the Three Thousand Prefectures, An Lan was suppressed by Yan Kuan's supreme slaughter formation. Seeing him fall into danger, Yu Tuo had long been unable to hold back and forcefully charged forward, only for the figure resembling Cauldron-Treading Ye Fan to block his path again.
"Bastard!"
Yu Tuo could no longer suppress the fury in his heart. He roared at Ye Fan, who had crossed time and space from the sky, "I'm telling you, An Lan absolutely cannot come to harm. If you keep blocking me, then let us fight!"
"Yu Tuo, I think you've gone mad! Why do you think that is me?"
Ye Fan, standing atop his cauldron, chuckled. "We do not belong to the same temporal space. I cannot change anything, nor can I do anything."
As he spoke, he could not help looking toward Yan Kuan, who was relentlessly attacking An Lan. Yan Kuan's existence truly was a miracle. He had returned from the future to the past, yet could become part of the past's "reality" and plot to suppress and kill a Foreign Realm Immortal King. He truly was extraordinary!
"He isn't you? What kind of joke is that!"
Yu Tuo froze at those words. He lowered his gaze to the figure blocking him, identical to the man who had arrived upon a cauldron in the sky. This fellow was actually saying that this was not his Dao Body?
Standing upon his cauldron, Ye Fan said calmly, "This is not my first time crossing the River of Time. I have had such experiences before, though unfortunately, none were eras I wished to witness. Yet I did discover something: a drop of blood close to my own bloodline, yet belonging to this era.