Having learned the full details of Han Feng's experiences, Zhu Kun could not bring himself to offer any reproach.
For the future of the Dou Qi Continent, Han Feng had already wagered his life. He had merely failed.
And in the current situation, it could only be called a side effect of his cultivation technique.
If he truly blamed Han Feng, Zhu Kun felt he had no right to do so.
However...
Zhu Kun looked at Han Feng, Time Law flowing through his eyes.
Behind Han Feng, the threads of time were a blurry mass, chaotic as the world at its beginning, impossible to see through.
Did this mean there might still be a chance to turn things around...
Zhu Kun said no more and brought out what he had comprehended about the Time Law over the past two years.
"Han Feng, I won't say anything else. This contains my insights into the Time Law from these past years. It should be somewhat useful. If you have the time, take a look."
Han Feng accepted the scroll Zhu Kun handed him and read its opening.
"Mm, it truly has a unique approach. The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan is no slouch!"
"Then I'll take my leave first. Take care!"
Zhu Kun rose and walked out of the courtyard. Before departing, he turned back and gave Han Feng a deep look, then silently vanished from where he stood.
The Coming Battle
After Zhu Kun's visit, Han Feng's life returned to leisure once more.
The women Han Feng had bestowed with Emperor's Origin were now all in secluded cultivation with their full effort, so there was no one much around him.
When he had time, he handled official affairs. When he did not, he read illustrated storybooks.
Some artists on the continent had