For now, that was all Qin Moyu wrote in his diary. He closed it and prepared to head out.
He calculated the timing. It was about time for Tang San to suffer the backlash of time.
Tang San, who had not consumed any Immortal Herbs, had nevertheless followed the original timeline and tempered his body in the Icefire Yin Yang Well, forcibly swallowing the venom of Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor.
That price was destined to be borne by the Tang San of the future.
Qin Moyu was quite curious whether Tang San would die instantly from the venom's backlash, or whether the protagonist's fate-defying luck would somehow help him survive this calamity.
There were still too many unknowns in the fourth dimension—the dimension of time—waiting for Qin Moyu to uncover...
This trip was precisely for Qin Moyu to visit the Blue Silver Forest and retrieve his hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor leg bone.
Little Scoundrel wanted to take his own mother's Soul Bone? Dream on!
Before leaving, however, Qin Moyu looked back at Xue Ke, sleeping soundly on the bed. He still needed someone to help look after her.
After all, she was a stress-relief tool...
Still, she was his girlfriend. Refusing to take responsibility after pulling up his pants would be a bit too scummy.
At the same time, another thought surfaced in Qin Moyu's heart. Emotions are variables that cannot be calculated, but machines can calculate with precision...
Artificial intelligence was one of the most common paths toward mechanical ascension.
After all, people grew tired and were swayed by emotions, but robots did not.
Qin Moyu did not have many thoughts regarding his feelings for Xue Ke. At most, they had known each other for three days. This affection had merely begun as lust at first sight.