After the voice rang out, Jiang Man found himself standing on water, with a lake ahead of him.
Two people were talking by the lakeshore.
The instant he saw them, Jiang Man's pupils contracted.
He was somewhat stunned.
For the people standing by the lake were none other than himself and Ting Fengyin.
Judging by their conversation, this was a scene from long ago.
It should have been when he obtained Jian Ci's Broken Sword.
"What is going on?"
Jiang Man looked back the way he had come. Nothing had changed; there was still nothingness.
He could not make sense of this situation at all.
Was he seeing the past, or had this scene remained within his mind all along?
And why this particular scene?
But he did not dwell on it.
Since he was seeing this after becoming an immortal, there had to be a reason.
Overthinking might cause him to miss anything that differed from before.
Now he stood on the lake, watching the two people talking.
Ting Fengyin put the fruit in his hand into his mouth and asked, "Just this?"
Jiang Man saw his past self nod. "Yes."
At this, Jiang Man immediately recalled the past. He had indeed wanted to make things difficult for Ting Fengyin back then.
In the end, he had gotten nothing.
There had been nothing awe-inspiring; he had only felt that the other man was brushing him off.
Now he saw Ting Fengyin grasp the Broken Sword.
Back then, he had not seen Ting Fengyin swing this sword, but for some reason, he kept feeling that this time would be different.
Just as he thought this, he suddenly saw Ting Fengyin glance his way.
Then Ting Fengyin raised the sword and swung it.
The next instant, Jiang Man felt all the