A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yang had originally wanted to sigh over the passing of spring and autumn, but considering that he still had nine hundred ninety-nine thousand nine hundred years left to live, sighing any further would have been affected—especially with that Sky Cat and the envoy sent by that Abyss Mist already hounding him dozens of times. As a person, one had to be decent.
And clearly, Zhang Yang believed he was that legendary, one-in-ten-thousand decent child. Just look at this pure, limpid smile of mine. Didn't you feel guilty?
"You hand over the money with one hand, and I leave with one foot."
Zhang Yang issued his final ultimatum.
The two envoys opposite him wore bitter expressions. "Sorry, Lord Zhang Yang, but we need to take you to a specific location. Only there can we hand over those two hundred thousand units of Cosmic Law. And since things have come this far, I'll be frank with you: those two hundred thousand units of Cosmic Law are the travel fee. Don't even think about lining your own pockets with them. Besides, there really isn't any need."
"What if I have another way to enter the Fourth Sequence? Then I don't get the travel fee?" Zhang Yang asked, growing somewhat annoyed.
"Impossible. Absolutely impossible." The Sky Cat's envoy spoke with absolute certainty. "Our lord once visited the Fourth Sequence. For you to go there today, you can only follow the method our lord left behind."
"What method? It sounds pretty damn impressive."
"A slingshot." The Sky Cat's envoy hesitated, but still spoke. "The barrier between the Fifth Sequence and the Fourth Sequence is terrifying beyond compare. Even if you obtain the identity imprint of an Apprentice Time Guardian, it won't help. You still