Time flowed like water, especially in the Mystery Yellow Cave Sky, where the sun and the moon shared the sky, unable to distinguish day from night. Once one fell into meditation, time became even more elusive.
In the sky, the stars shifted positions, and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl had met not just three or five times, but hurriedly three or five decades had passed.
Initially, Su He was aware of the outside world, aware of Tai Zu, aware of Su Huanian and Ya Ya, but gradually, he could sense nothing at all. He had descended into a true state of oblivion.
Inside his body, the Xuanwu Star Fate moved identically to the stars in the sky, everything synchronized!
But Su He did not know, he did not check.
Everything was left to fate.
