Wang Qian'an appeared at the back of the mountain in a flash.
He saw an old man he'd never seen before standing on the side of the mountain.
The old man looked like he was on the verge of death.
With just a glance at the old man's back, Wang Qian'an realized that he had entered a different period of time.
The surrounding trees and flowers were blooming and falling.
"So powerful!"
Wang Qian'an did not know how long had passed before he recovered from the glance of the old man's back.
He had only taken a glance from afar, and he had almost fallen into another timeline.
At the same time, Bai Zhijing also felt a trace of time erosion.
Her figure flashed and appeared at the back of the mountain.
"What happened?"
"Don't go over!"
Wang Qian'an hurriedly pulled Bai Zhijing back.
"This is..."
He took a glance at the old man's back view from afar and fell into another timeline.
