Feeling the message, Wang Zijia was slightly stunned.
'Sin Origin Power of Time? What does this have to do with the Origin of Space and Time?'
He quickly checked his Infant God, then glanced at the weights around the balance.
But he found no trace of any unusual status or condition.
It was as if the little Origin of Space and Time had been completely absorbed by Wang Zijia.
"Too little to be digested, or can't the Golden Finger display this thing?"
"Wait a minute, a large number of Time Ghosts were born in the Sinful Domain?"
"Doesn't that mean that the city outside..."
Wang Zijia's expression changed slightly, and he quickly exited the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge.
"Ninth Brother, are you all right?"
Just after exiting the space, he heard the concerned words of Li Shengshi from the book page on his shoulder, and the baby turtle felt the same way. Both of them clearly felt the silver thread rushing into Wang Zijia's body.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "I'm fine!"
