"Teacher, judging by your expression, did something happen in the Divine Realm?" That day, Huo Yuhao noticed a trace of gravity on Rong Nianbing's face when he appeared in his dream, so he asked.
Rong Nianbing told Huo Yuhao, point by point, about [Huo Yuhao] bringing accusations against the God of Time in the heavens.
"Since you told me about this instead of simply erasing this personality of mine, supposedly induced by the God of Time, you must have reached your own conclusions?" Huo Yuhao asked curiously.
Huo Yuhao knew about Rong Nianbing: in his previous life, after this teacher handed his divine seat over to him, he had gone back to being an elemental mage rather than exploring the way of emotion much further.
Rong Nianbing shook his head. "If the God of Time could induce a personality within my successor, then the person Tang San wanted to keep dangling on a hook wouldn't be me. It would be the God of Time!"
"If someone wanted to replace your personality, they could only have done it before you received my divine seat!" Rong Nianbing waved a hand.
"One lie needs more lies to cover it up. There's no point!"
At these words, Huo Yuhao's breathing grew considerably heavier. "Teacher, don't do anything rash! Your understanding of the great Dao of heaven and earth might be very close to Tang San's, but he's a Supreme God, and he has the Divine Realm Center. If you clash..."
"Do you take me for an idiot, kid?" Rong Nianbing handed Huo Yuhao a blade. "I don't know where you came from, and I imagine it involves plenty of things that cannot be spoken of. Take this Morning Dew Blade to protect yourself."
"Teacher, thank you!" Huo Yuhao's eyes cleared as he accepted the