Back in that other spacetime, light had suddenly burst from his body.
Luo Fan had had no idea what was happening, while the expression on his wife, the Weird Bride, had been intriguing, as though she was very pleasantly surprised.
Luo Fan had intended to ask, but in the blink of an eye, he had felt as though he had been thrown into a washing machine and returned to his current spacetime.
Then he had discovered that everyone in the Hope Convoy had left.
A major battle had broken out, and he had been rather worried about his companions' safety, so he had contacted Zhao Chunfeng and the others by phone, then learned the terrible news of An Xiaoran's death.
As a result, the matter of the light suddenly bursting from his body had been put off, and he had never found the time to ask.
He had not expected his wife, the Weird Bride, to bring it up herself now.
It turned out that the Space-Time Dao Fruit severed from Yamato had completely merged into his body, giving him the ability to travel through spacetime.
When his wife had pressed that Space-Time Dao Fruit into his body, Yamato had struck it.
Luo Fan had also thought that the Space-Time Dao Fruit had been destroyed and had merely triggered spacetime teleportation at the final, critical moment.
After all, right up until now, Luo Fan had never sensed any power from the Space-Time Dao Fruit within his body.
But now it seemed that just because he could not sense it did not mean it was not there.
"Wife, if I really have the ability to travel through spacetime, how do I trigger it?"
Luo Fan hurriedly asked the Weird Bride.
Having learned of An Xiaoran's death, and now seemingly possessing a