A greeting.
Qin shujian's emotions were a little complicated.
He understood.
Xia Yi could feel his gaze on him, but he couldn't hear what he wanted to say.
The scene changed again.
Endless blood-colored lightning bolts descended and were about to swallow Xia Yi.
As he looked at Xia Yi, who was covered in blood-colored lightning, Qin shujian suddenly had a strong urge.
Boom--
He stretched out his hand, and a terrifying true essence exploded.
The long river of time trembled, and countless water droplets containing the images were strongly pulled, and then madly gathered towards one point.
During the entire process.
There were raging waves that swept through the void.
It was originally just a small Whirlpool, but now it was becoming more and more intense.
For such a change ...
Qin shujian ignored him.
