As Zhang Yang spoke, the hazy feeling of having just woken up that clung to his entire body gradually faded.
It was a very strange feeling, as though every conversation with Li Cang had taken place in a dream, bringing many memories back with it.
That was right—back.
It was as if his memories had been frozen the moment he began traversing space and time, only awakening now.
It was a bizarre scene. He saw his body rapidly disintegrate into countless tiny particles, which followed the immortal sword into an even smaller black dot.
When he emerged from that black dot, he had already arrived in this luxurious hotel room, where he reassembled and fell into a deep sleep on the bed for a full twelve hours. He even saw the hotel staff screaming and the police coming and going. They had tried to approach, but the five sword weapons had frightened them away. In the end, that was what drew the Antivirus Hunter over.
During that time, the other side had investigated him from top to bottom.
"So this is the aftereffect of traversing the sequences? If I hadn't appeared on Earth, wouldn't I have been dismembered by the enemy long ago?"
Zhang Yang thought this, but the Fate Village Building Order immediately gave him a response.
"Friendly reminder: The price of traversing the sequences is indeed such. There are two ways to resolve it. First, increase your own strength. Second, forge an Ash Boat. However, before either of these guarantees is met, the Sword of Fate will default to choosing the safest and most cost-effective sequence world. Among the Six Great Sequences, only this world best meets the requirements. Alternatively, before your next traversal, please personally designate the destination."
So that was how it was. Zhang Yang finally