This wasn't a delusion. He had truly returned to his high school days, from that terrifying era that wasn't all that far away, back to a time when everything had been so beautiful.
He had once thought those terrifying memories were nothing more than a dream from which he would eventually awaken—until he realized that everything he had experienced in that dream was happening again in reality.
Rebirth wasn't a delusion.
He had truly returned to twenty years ago.
As someone reborn, Jiang Qiyun had already been extremely careful and treasured the first five years of his second life... He had then spent another five years successfully entering Kunlun's whirlpool of power.
But was that enough?
No.
He had been back for ten years already. Only ten years remained before that darkest moment descended.
In other words, starting from now, ten years later, Canglan would welcome its darkest hour.
A mature Demon Fetus would wreak havoc across the world...
A lunatic who killed without batting an eye would dye an entire coastline dark red...
A Great Emperor would pierce through the Heavenly Dao, and a Heavenly Venerable would fall...
Memories from interwoven timelines flashed through Jiang Qiyun's mind, finally converging into a kaleidoscope of sound, color, and light... He expressionlessly watched Xiao Luo SIR. Instinctively, he didn't believe the other party had seen through his identity as someone reborn.
Even a Great Emperor couldn't possibly know.
Perhaps that remark had merely been made in passing, accidentally touching upon the most secret place in Jiang Qiyun's heart and causing a slight ripple.
"Yeah, go on, then. Why was Enter Reincarnation only an accident here with Xiao Luo?" Officer Ma 2.0 slammed the table and said, "Could it be that someone had already reserved it?"
--It had indeed been reserved.