"Thanks for your kind intention, Brother, I won't need my time avatar." Xu Fan refused with a wave of his hand.
Compared to the time avatars, he trusted his three avatars working as tools in the underground space more.
Over the years, he had already optimized the Divine Ability of Avatars to its limit.
Even now, when targeted by Daluo Saints, he could still survive.
"Are you sure you don't need it?" asked the gray-haired Elder again.
"Brother, if you are sure that I can resolve the great catastrophe of your Master and Disciple's life in the future, you should trust me."
"If there's a day when I truly fall, I believe that Brother's Time Palace wouldn't be able to save me."
"So Brother, don't trouble yourself."
Destiny and causality are profound, Xu Fan feared that if he left a time avatar behind, it might cause a lot of extra trouble.
"Alright then." The gray-haired elder nodded his head.
