As Lu Cang slowly raised his hand, faint ripples spread from his fingertips.
Time fluctuated, and strange discrepancies gradually appeared.
Because of the difference in the flow of time, when the effect reached Xin Qianhuan, her body twisted to a certain extent.
Xin Qianhuan: "This is..."
Lu Cang smiled brightly. "It's a variation derived from the Second Forbidden Magic—Time."
Whoosh!
At the same time, a multicolored flame ignited in Lu Cang's left hand.
It looked like burning ice, yet thunder rumbled within it, and it shimmered with brilliant colors.
"What do you think?"
"Actually, I'm not sure what Lotie thinks of me, but I've always been a man of my word. I hope I can make up for the things I failed to do before."
Xin Qianhuan hesitated, trying to see through Lu Cang's thoughts.
But his face held an open, cheerful smile, tinged with a trace of bitterness, as if he felt some regret.
He seemed genuinely remorseful about what had happened back then.
Xin Qianhuan gritted her teeth. "Hmph. It's not like I can't give you this chance. Actually, I don't think my mistress was particularly angry with you."
"Mm... Are you sure?" Lu Cang pressed.
"Anyway, when I brought it up back then, Lady Lotie just smiled helplessly and dropped the subject."
"But I still think you're really awful."
"You promised my mistress, then went back on your word."
She wasn't angry?
Well... A god couldn't possibly be as simple-minded as Xin Qianhuan. Lotie must have been through far more than Xin Qianhuan.
Who knew what she was thinking? Would she come to the mortal world to get revenge on him?
There probably wasn't any need for that, right?
He hadn't helped her, but he hadn't harmed her either.
And he hadn't taken anything truly important from