The People of the Future

The more he thought about it, the worse it got.

Could my future self have become so shameless that he was no longer human?

Li Qing silently cursed.

After all, that logic did hold up.

If Future Li Qing had made a move, how could Atabia defend against it?

A sneak attack—there was no way he could have blocked it!

Getting ambushed was inevitable.

That was the second possibility. As for the third, it was much more traditional.

A young genius protagonist from some era had truly appeared, someone like Star Lord or Bai Lin—endowed with supreme wisdom and talent—and begun fighting back.

"Whether it's a Familiar or not, I can test that directly."

Li Qing murmured softly as he sensed across the universe. "If one of my people crossed into this era, then given my cautious personality, I would definitely leave behind a shining Familiar mark specifically to identify them."

Whoosh, whoosh.

He closed his eyes and swept across the universe for half a day, yet he could not sense that monster's whereabouts.

The other party had clearly hidden themselves and changed their appearance.

Li Qing was not omnipotent. Even with the Crystal Wall, he could not find them. It was like modern society, where cameras were everywhere—if someone disguised themselves as an ordinary expert and walked down the street, the cameras could capture them without recognizing them.

There was no mark. Thus, the second possibility could be ruled out first.

It was not Future Li Qing's doing.

For a moment, Li Qing felt oddly pleased yet disappointed. "As expected, I'm not that shameless."

Then it could only be one of the Ancient God of Light's underlings, or a wild protagonist of the era.

What exactly had happened during these fifty thousand years of the future? No one knew.