"What?!"
Shi Bashi yelped like a dog whose tail had been stepped on:
"You're saying Lu Li used the power of the Time Authority to teleport back three hundred and twenty years?"
"Didn't you say you were going to kill him?"
"How did you end up letting him get away instead?!"
The delighted smile Song Siming had shown because of Shi Aotian immediately froze and swiftly vanished.
His temple twitched twice before he explained:
"This is merely the inevitable course of fate's development..."
"Lu Li's ending is death. I guarantee it."
"As long as you cooperate with me and Shi Aotian, you will definitely witness that moment."
"Really?" Shi Bashi looked utterly unconvinced.
"Why do I feel like things are getting more and more out of control?"
"Not only do you seem incapable of restraining Lu Li, you've actually been helping him openly and secretly this whole time."
"If you hadn't kept saying you wanted revenge on Lu Li and wanted to kill him, I'd have thought you were here to help that guy and give him extra support..."
At this, the same doubt flickered in Shi Aotian's eyes.
However, he was good at concealing his emotions.
Unlike his foolish younger brother Bashi, he did not reveal it outright.
Song Siming sighed softly and repeated the explanation he had already given many times before.
"I also want to explain it to you, but your status is too low. You simply cannot withstand the impact of the turbulent currents of fate."
"You used that excuse last time too. It's really hard to believe..." Shi Bashi was dissatisfied and began pressing the matter. "Since you say our status is too low, then you should find a way to raise it."
"At the very least, you should let us know what you're doing...