"Jin, you should have said earlier!"
An Jing was somewhat unclear about the reason and could only immediately let go of holding Jin Yanhua's hand. After he left, the space-time turbulence around Jin Yanhua became much milder, and the chrono-light changes on her scales stopped immediately.
However, as a consequence, Jin Yanhua's figure became illusory, seemingly about to disappear into the rushing streams of chrono-light, causing An Jing to draw a cold breath: "What on earth is this?"
"I don't know either!" At this moment, Jin Yanhua was also confused. The path of chrono-light is evidently most understood by the Dragon Clan, but by coincidence, Jin Yanhua, as a dragon born from a womb, didn't inherit the Cosmic Light Divine Power of the Present Dragon God. She said helplessly, "In any case, this force seems to want us to separate, An Jing, it seems I must go first!"
At this moment, You Ruhui's voice echoed: "Zhaolin Realm... no, Ancestor Dragon Scale is distributing time..."
