The blond man glanced at Yang Hongzhi and said,
"Stop lying to me. You all are from the future, aren't you?"
"I've never heard of any contract, and if I really was to stay in history all this time, sending me back would cost you the price of altering history, right..."
"Feather God... Tribe... Everyone..."
The blond man choked up, and Feng Yuan sighed before saying,
"It seems your Feather God is no simple being, well-aware of matters pertaining to time. I can tell you, in the future, we indeed haven't heard of Divine Descent Technique, and as for Feather God... unless it's a Divine Beast, it's impossible to live until our era, so we also don't know what actually happened to Feather God. After all, your Feather God should be in the place we call Omeilia Region, right..."
"Did it involve crossing continents... It seems I really can't go back..."
"Wait, why does he know to use the term 'continent'?"
