Yu Lian felt that he had dealt with quite a few problems in the Void, but when he looked back, only three minutes had passed in the real world. In that world, made entirely of psionic energy, the concept of space was meaningless, and the passage of time depended more on one's own perception. They said that if someone could truly use their psychic power to build a world of their own in the Void, they could make "a year inside pass in a day outside," achieving a kind of immortality.
That was probably why someone as powerful as his master liked to spend so much time in his dojo in the Void.
Yu Lian didn't dare follow his example.
Because of his "Aether body," the atmosphere of the Void was very welcoming to him. Returning to the Void felt more like coming home. But precisely because it was so welcoming, he was afraid he might linger there until he forgot he was still a proper human being.
Only three minutes had passed, so the banquet showed no signs of ending, and the Imperial forces across from them hadn't taken the opportunity to attack. Yu Lian thought he should perhaps go exchange pleasantries with the vice president, then follow Lilia's instructions and head back to get some rest.
But before he could return to the banquet hall to say goodbye and exchange a few words with everyone, he saw General Sylvester standing by the hall's rear entrance. As soon as the general spotted him, he hurried over.
Clearly, his old senior had been waiting for him.
"News from the front. Marshal Ikenroga's fleet and the Four Seasons God Titan have also arrived at T2," he said without preamble.
"Earlier than expected. Should we tell the vice president to call off