Ji Yan looked at the blood-red words.
Simply put, Blood Shadow Wedding Dress was now the "hostage" in the hands of the "criminal."
Kill the criminal, save the hostage.
Failure was not an option for either!
Ji Yan fixed his gaze on The Hanged Man card again.
Omniscient Understanding triggered another line of blood-red words—
[There is only one way: the future me.]
[You know what that way is too.]
Perhaps because they were both himself, the moment he saw the second line of blood-red words, Ji Yan instantly had the answer.
Trigger The Hanged Man Tarot Card's privilege and have the future Ji Yan forcibly "take away" the Oil Paper Joy Umbrella. That way, Blood Shadow Wedding Dress could break free from Fang Yao and Phone Eerie's control.
Just like the Coffin Nail!
Ji Yan stared at The Hanged Man and frowned. "What's the point of discussing this with me?"
"Can't you already forcibly take equipment from my Tool Bar?"
Omniscient Understanding replaced the blood-red words—
[The Coffin Nail is only Collector's. The Oil Paper Joy Umbrella is a Classic Golden Legendary; I do not have that Privilege.]
[In order to speak with my past self through The Hanged Man, I paid a painful price.]
Ji Yan was puzzled. "What do you mean by that?"
[It means I don't want to regret it again.]
[Because here, I once chose to sacrifice Blood Sis and clear this dungeon!]
[In the end, I cleared Foolish Taboo, but because of that choice, it triggered the butterfly effect, and I lost even more things—things far more precious.]
[That is why I want to use The Hanged Man, use this card's authority, to rewrite that choice, rewrite that fate, rewrite my present self.]
[Rewrite history and bring Blood Sis back!]
Ji Yan's pupils contracted.