Ye Tian Yun closed his eyes and began to focus on his consciousness.
In the next instant, he appeared in the pitch-black space, in front of Wang Yao.
This time, Wang Yao was actually on a small island, with just enough space for two people to sit.
In his hand was a fishing pole, and he was fishing through the pitch-black consciousness.
Ye Tian Yun didn't say anything and sat beside him.
Wang Yao continued to fish, and after a few minutes, he finally opened his mouth, "Well, you spared Xiao Ming, so I will keep my deal."
"But there's one slight problem. You can't use the Emblem Of Time right now."
"Hm? Why?" Ye Tian Yun frowned.
