"Where is the Second Generation Ancestor?" Lu Ye asked as he regulated his breathing.
After falling into this River of Time and Sequence, he had been separated from Yang Qing under the Tower of Time's guidance. This was a good thing. Otherwise, in his current condition, facing Yang Qing would surely bring him no good outcome.
"Heal your injuries first. Once you have recovered somewhat, then go look for him," the Tower Spirit said slowly.
Lu Ye nodded and immediately closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.
Time flowed on. The waters of the River of Time and Sequence murmured along, sometimes calm as a mirror, sometimes surging like the sea.
In a place like this, at this moment, unless Yang Qing deliberately came looking for him, no one could possibly disturb him.
Yet Yang Qing had ultimately lost his mind and long since become Abyss's puppet. The River of Time and Sequence was a place Abyss's gaze could never reach in this entire universe.
Without Abyss's control, Yang Qing would act only on instinct. He was likely staring blankly somewhere right now.
Lu Ye's injuries were not difficult to recover from, and with his current foundation, it did not take much time.
In just over half a day, he felt more or less recovered.
He slowly rose to his feet, then swept away in a certain direction under the Tower Spirit's guidance.
Before long, he spotted a figure standing atop the rolling waters in the distance.
Who else could it be but Yang Qing?
The place where he had just rested was not actually far from where Yang Qing stood. It was only because the powers of time and sequence within the River of Time and Sequence were chaotic and abundant that neither he nor Yang Qing could sense