A single instant was too fast!
So fast that Feng Sanniang had only slashed out a ball of flame, yet it was instantly doused by the boundless river of time.
The rust on the spirit sword was like frost on withered grass in late autumn. After the wheels of time rolled over it, it suddenly cracked open like fireworks, then turned to wisps of smoke and vanished into the night sky.
The sword that crossed the river of time was destroyed, but its wielder remained.
But Feng Sanniang, who had not comprehended the Power of Time, was no more able to withstand its erosion. In that instant, she became like the spirit sword in her hand.
She rusted in a single instant and aged in the blink of an eye...
Just as Wang Xian was about to wave his sleeve and wipe away the power of time before him, Long Qingmei's voice rang in his ear.
"Spare her. I can't go back."
Wang Xian let out a soft sigh.
He had forgotten one thing: in the Wang residence by Misty Rain Lake, there was a woman from Hundred Flowers Valley and another from the Acacia Sect.
Flower Ruyu had already died before his eyes, transformed into an iceberg. If Long Qingmei hadn't spoken up, Feng Sanniang before him
would have become dust scattered on the wind as well.
He waved his hand, dispelling the power of time before him.
"Ah..."
Feng Sanniang let out a shrill scream. Unable to withstand the power of time, Flower Ruyu shattered in an instant, turning into countless chunks of ice that fell to the ground.
Then the ball of flame she had slashed out swept over them, and they burst into flames.
A chill clung to her entire body. It felt as though she