Chiyou charged forward with overwhelming momentum.
Yet the moment his foot touched the living room floor, his entire body slowed down, as though he were moving in slow motion.
Lin Zhiluo rose from the sofa and casually took the Jiuli Blade from Chiyou's hand.
Holding the "spoils of war," Lin Zhiluo waved it around showily and said, "What? Your weapon's gone, and you still want to fight me badly enough to get seriously injured?"
Having had his weapon snatched away, Chiyou watched Lin Zhiluo swing it around so casually, his eyes filled with frustration and helplessness.
Lin Zhiluo did not take the joke too far. He restored the living room's flow of time and returned the Jiuli Blade to Chiyou's hand.
Looking at the Jiuli Blade in his hand and recalling that terrifying sensation of being controlled by time, Chiyou said awkwardly, "Looks like I was still too naive."
"You're getting more and more terrifying, kid. Even if I fought hard enough to seriously injure myself, I probably couldn't hurt a single hair on your head."
That was true.
With that ability to slow the flow of time, how could Lin Zhiluo possibly be injured?
"You've gotten stronger again, haven't you? Even the Heaven-Hiding Earth-Veiling Grand Formation I painstakingly set up couldn't escape your notice."
After Chiyou had been subdued, a handsome man in a long robe emerged from the study and could not help but speak to Lin Zhiluo.
Able to be with Chiyou, and dressed like that—
There was no doubt that he was the Azure Emperor—Fuxi.
And it was not just Fuxi.
Two more people came out of the study in succession.
One wore a purple robe and looked exceedingly noble.
The other wore a neat uniform, his face resolute.
"This kid is seriously insane. Back when