Mo Qiong and Huang Ji both possessed Infinite Thinking, both existing beyond time.
Of course, so-called time was merely a description of motion. As long as the mind was in motion, it could construct a concept of time. That was philosophical time.
Relative to the outside world, the time that passed during communication between two possessors of Infinite Thinking was zero. It was pure communication of information.
"Come to my wedding," Mo Qiong invited Huang Ji.
So this is why you've been waiting for me. As long as Huang Ji thought, it was equivalent to answering, since the other party could see through his thought information.
"An All-knowing One, huh? Even if I didn't invite you, you would still attend my wedding." As Mo Qiong spoke, a smiling face appeared within the information.
"Yeah..."
Huang Ji knew everything. He also knew that Mo Qiong's wedding had long since ended.
His gaze... if he could still be said to possess one... focused at that moment on a certain world, on a fragment of historical information from hundreds of millions of years ago.
"Although you haven't been born yet at this point, I already know the information of the future... so I treated the entire wedding as though you had attended as well..." The speaker was Mo Qiong from within that historical information, just about to get married.
He was sitting in a courtyard, drinking tea. Outside the courtyard was the wedding venue, festooned with lights and decorations. Many people bustled about and chatted; they were all his good brothers and comrades-in-arms.
A burly man with a cigarette dangling from his mouth strode into the courtyard with extreme swagger. "Mo Qiong, who are you talking to?"
Mo Qiong smiled. "Huang Ji..."
The burly man took a hard drag on his cigarette. After