"Have you ever heard of the grandfather paradox?" Chen Xuan sat by the stone table, conversing with his past self.
The young, cold, and arrogant cultivator before him was none other than the "Young Xuan" from his time at the Qingyang Sect in the Shanhai Realm.
Back then, Chen Xuan had never thought his own introduction sounded particularly arrogant, but looking at himself from a third-party perspective, he finally realized just how punchable he looked. To put it simply, he had a face that just begged for a beating.
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