The moment the River of Time appeared, Zhang Junhao's expression changed.
"Are you finally back?"
Watching Chen Changan emerge from the River of Time, Zhang Junhao grew excited.
Yet seeing Zhang Junhao again, Chen Changan found himself at a loss for words.
"You're finally back."
"What took you so long?"
"Did things not go smoothly?" Zhang Junhao asked curiously.
"Hm?"
"Was it really that long?"
"By rights, however long I was gone shouldn't have made any difference to you, should it?"
"How could it not? Several hundred years have passed."
Several hundred years?
How could that be? He'd clearly had Zhang Junhao—
At that thought, Chen Changan froze. Damn it, he'd miscalculated.
He had only told the Zhang Junhao of that time to send him three trillion years into the future. He hadn't accounted for the time he spent in Heavenly Feng.
"Nothing happened here in the Nine Profound Domain, did it?"
"Are my people all right?" Chen Changan asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, nothing happened. Everything's been peaceful."
"They're all cultivating in the Nine Heavens Mountain now."
"After all, we couldn't keep making them wait around forever, could we?"
Hearing that nothing had happened, Chen Changan breathed a sigh of relief. Still, he couldn't help wondering if Junxin Pavilion had stayed quiet for a little too long.
Several hundred more years had passed, and there still hadn't been a peep from them?
"Did you find it?" Zhang Junhao asked, looking at Chen Changan tensely.
At Zhang Junhao's question, Chen Changan nodded. Then, while the Heavenly Feng Dragon Seal remained on guard, he handed Zhang Junhao the Dragon Seal he had replicated through derivation.
Seeing the Dragon Seal returned to him, Zhang Junhao was filled with emotion.
"If the Dragon Seal hadn't been missing back then, perhaps what happened afterward would