"Was it really her?"
The youth in beast skins reeled inwardly, unable to calm himself.
This was simply too inconceivable.
In those remembered scenes, he had yet to reach the Immortal Dao. He had even been a considerable distance from the Human Dao Supreme realm.
Yet back then, he had actually encountered the girl before him.
He had seen that supreme powerhouse in world-shaking white robes, looking down upon the Eternal Ages, fighting a mighty enemy above the River of Time.
She had even won, severing all the karma binding him with boundless divine power so that no one could ever divine his whereabouts again.
Otherwise, that powerhouse seated countless ages in the past would never have let the matter rest.
One could say that the woman wearing the Ghost Face Mask had served as half a guardian of his path.
Without her... I might never have made it this far!
But how could this be possible?
With faint turmoil in his eyes, the youth in beast skins gazed at the girl's face, studying that familiar yet unfamiliar Ghost Face Mask.
The girl before him was only at Four Extremes Perfection.
Could such a girl truly grow powerful enough to cross the ages and contend with supreme powerhouses above the Space-Time River?
It all felt far too dreamlike.
Self-Transmutation!
Myriad-Era Self-Transmutation!
I think I understand now!
The youth in beast skins sighed inwardly. By now, he was certain of his own condition.
It must have been this mystic technique that had brought him into this world and left him lost here.
It had given him an extraordinary connection with the girl before him.
And thus, in the future, she had traversed the Eternal Ages for him above the Space-Time River, fighting a world-shaking battle like an immortal taking flight.
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