"What kind of people are you, and what do you want with me?" Liu Ping asked.
This was what he didn't understand.
He didn't know these people at all, and he was certain they had never met before. Yet judging from how they had acted at the long-distance bus station, they seemed to know him.
And now that these two had come looking for him, it further confirmed his suspicion.
They didn't just know him.
They were very familiar with him!
Something was wrong!
This shouldn't be happening!
So he had to figure out exactly what was going on.
"Actually, it wasn't us who came looking for you."
"Strictly speaking."
"It was my companion—the one fighting the Divinity Ninth Tier of this city outside—who is very interested in you."
"His name is Jiang Qiao."
"You shouldn't know him yet."
"But you will in the future."
"I don't know why he's interested in you, but I can tell you this: we came from the lower reaches of the River of History."
Liu Yuanyuan said this.
"What?!"
Upon hearing that answer, the smile vanished from Liu Ping's face.
The lower reaches of the River of History?
"You mean you're people from the future? You entered the River of History and came to this era?" Liu Ping said in a low voice, his gaze fixed firmly on Liu Yuanyuan's eyes.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Just like "Bai Yue" the first time she had heard it, Liu Ping instinctively chose not to believe her, thinking she was spouting nonsense.
The River of History!
Anyone with even a little understanding of it knew.
Traveling through the River of History and heading to ancient spacetime was an unimaginably difficult and dangerous undertaking.
Forget two Seventh Tiers.
Even one Ninth Rank.
Even if a