"Could it be that Ling Yu could reverse his own time without altering anyone else's?" Ye Tian pondered, burying this speculation deep within his heart.
If that was truly the case, then Ling Yu's resurrection had an explanation.
As he pondered, Ye Tian once again transformed into a phantom and arrived at Ling Yu's side at extreme speed, his staff smashing down fiercely.
This time, Ling Yu did not reverse time and space. Instead, right before Ye Tian's eyes, he solidly took the attack head-on.
In an instant, many people erupted in uproar. Yet in truth, Ye Tian's strike had not caused any harm.
It was like a stone sinking into the sea.
"Do you want to know why?" Ling Yu asked calmly, as though he had seen through Ye Tian's thoughts.
Ye Tian gave no reply. Instead, he struck Ling Yu again and again. Yet whether he used wind, fire, ice, or brute force, he could not inflict the slightest injury upon him.
Seeing this, Ling Yu shook his head. "I can keep my own time forever fixed at a certain moment. No matter what attack you use, you cannot harm me in the slightest. Never mind being the strongest in the world—even the strongest among all realms would have no chance of defeating the undefeated me."
Those words confirmed Ye Tian's guess. Yet at the same time, matters had become far more complicated.
If that was truly so, did it not mean Ling Yu was Immortal and Undying? If so, why had Ye Tian seen no information whatsoever about Ling Yu in the present era?
Therefore, Di Qiu must have used some method to kill Ling Yu back then.
Ye Tian continued pondering. Suddenly, a piece of information rose to the forefront of his mind.
It was another