At the same time, in a strange gray expanse, a crimson river stretching for thousands of miles flowed slowly onward.
A stone arch bridge had appeared over the river, and atop it sat a man wearing an enormous bamboo hat and a heavy rain cape, holding a fishing rod.
A dark crimson crystalline line dangled into the water, yet it did not drift with the current.
But the next moment, the fishing line suddenly jerked!
"Hehe, you indeed went to see him. Now there is no need to fear the fish refusing the hook."
The man chuckled, as though he had anticipated this all along.
With a thought from him, a large number of missions immediately appeared in Reincarnation Hall, and the Immortal World descended into chaos almost instantly!
The growing turmoil outside naturally had no effect on those within the True Word Sect Ruins.
After meditating for three full days, Luo Hong's complexion finally improved somewhat, though a dull ache still lingered between his brows.
Clearly, he would be unable to use the Illusory World Star Pupil for a short period of time.
"Senior Brother Luo, how are your injuries?"
Seeing Luo Hong finish circulating energy and rise to his feet, Han Li immediately asked with concern.
"I am no longer seriously injured. Thank you, Junior Brother Han, for protecting me."
Luo Hong sighed and cupped his hands in thanks.
"It was only a small favor. Why thank me for it?
But Senior Brother, what exactly happened earlier?"
Han Li had seen Old Ancestor Milo's face suddenly change color very clearly. Something earth-shattering must have occurred!
"Our crossing the River of Time and meeting Old Ancestor Milo this time must have altered the past to a certain extent, thereby causing changes in the River of Time.
Moreover, these changes