Perhaps some things had turned out differently from what Ji Li had expected.
When he had deliberately extinguished one Wedding Candle, the others should have continued burning for at least another three seconds.
But now, after Ji Li sat down among the guests, every Wedding Candle went out, and everything returned to a bizarre deathly silence.
A soundless pressure began to seep in slowly along with the extinguishing of the Light Source.
The external force that had rewound time for Ji Li inside the Bronze Ancient Coffin now flowed through the banquet hall in another manner, trickling bit by bit like a murmuring stream.
Breathing in the gloomy darkness around him, he confirmed one thing—the extinguishing of the Wedding Candles did not mean the guests had left.
He sensed a kind of "chaos," not the chaos of ghostly power, but the abrupt and disjointed occurrence of certain events, ending without conclusion before suddenly continuing again.
For example, this wedding banquet had appeared out of nowhere. Then, after the banquet, the guests remained unmoved while another event quietly approached.
"Time connects events. It controls time, so is that why the events are becoming disordered?"
At that moment, Ji Li suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. His slightly lowered head snapped up. It seemed as though someone had just walked past behind him...
It was not merely one person. After the first gust of cold wind passed, came a second, then a third... Countless people walked past behind him.
Ji Li's expression changed slightly. The situation was completely different from what he had expected. Because of that "disorder," it seemed the wedding banquet had ended without a conclusion and moved directly into another stage.
He pressed one hand against the table, his fingers tightening around the chopsticks resting atop the