Sitting alone in the sitting room, Di Tou seemed to fall into a daze. How long had it been since he left. In the cultivation world, it had been over thirty years. Nearing thirty five years in total now, but to him it still felt very short, as although he remembered his days as a 'fool' he also didn't entirely feel like he had lived through it, so much as it was a very long dream.
It also had to do with time feeling short once you had experienced it for too long. If one looked forward, the work week would feel long, and the weekend would feel like it was forever away when it was already Wednesday. But if one looked back and considered what they had been doing for the past month. Well… it would seem like the month had passed in the beat of a heart!
But time was a strange concept, who knew how much time had passed on Earth. Di Tou hoped it was very little.
Perhaps he could still make it back for…
Um…
