"Power of Wisdom?"
When Xu Xiaoshou was in his disappearing state, he saw that Master Siren was willing to sacrifice his life for him. He felt very anxious.
Almost!
The veins on his forehead bulged as his right hand clenched and grasped something.
"This is?"
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. His state of comprehension was interrupted. He turned his head to look.
The Time Ancestor Shadow Staff - the one that appeared at random; the one that outsiders could not see; the one that he had no control over - came out!
"Boom!"
He stared at this mysterious staff.
Xu Xiaoshou, who tried to recall who had given him this thing, suddenly felt as if his head had been struck by lightning, and his body shook.
Countless fragments of time flashed before his eyes.
Countless lights and shadows formed a river.
The infinite selves presented a variety of postures in a complex time period.
