After hearing Lu Yin's words, the pangolin sighed. "I won't die, I can't get out, and I can't hide. Honestly, I can't go on like this anymore. Cough, cough." It coughed up blood. That last strike had definitely been no ordinary attack. It was lucky to have survived.
Even Lu Yin hadn't expected the pangolin to live.
Its strength shouldn't have been enough to withstand a Dominator's attack. Had the River of Time absorbed most of the blow?
Ancient rebels could stick half their bodies out of the river or hide beneath its surface. If the attack first struck the River of Time and then hit them, it would indeed be weakened. But just now, the pangolin had clearly been trying to get itself killed. It couldn't have been hiding underneath.
"Senior, could you take me a little farther downstream?" Lu Yin asked. That strike had nearly killed him, but it had also let him grasp the Law of Time for one fleeting instant. He wasn't ready to leave yet.
The Time Master should think he was dead by now.
So he was relatively safe for the moment.
The pangolin rolled its eyes. "Do I owe you something?" It complained, but still pushed the boat downstream.
"Thank you." Lu Yin sat in the boat. Along the way, gray time blew past like a gentle breeze, stirring his hair. The sensation was soothing. Every instant here represented millions of years in the outside world, and the difference time made was now more pronounced than ever.
The Time Master could leave killing methods in the past. Then Lu Yin could also drag killing methods from the past into the present.
The Karma Master's strike had crossed from the past into the present.
This was no longer merely an understanding of time.
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