Zhao Wujiang frowned, and soon his pupils trembled violently. He was horrified to find that the surrounding bamboo forest had vanished, replaced by an endless, pitch-black void. Yet in the water beneath his feet—right where the Demon God stood—a bamboo forest and fragrant grasses had appeared.
The world seemed to invert in that instant; the two of them had swapped space and time.
Zhao Wujiang slowly crouched down, and his past self beneath the water's surface crouched down as well. Only, his own brows were knit with stern gravity, while the reflection of his past self wore a smile.
Chapter 355