Fu Pinglan's silhouette disappeared into the River of Space-Time.
However, in just an instant, a wretched figure, barely clinging to life, was violently thrown back along the River of Space-Time from the past.
It was Fu Pinglan.
At this moment, he no longer had his previous arrogance, like a dead dog, rising and falling in the waves of time.
Those eyes, which should have been filled with divine light, were now hollow, leaving only two dark red, blood-oozing sockets. The aura around him had withered to the extreme, as if he could disappear and perish at any moment.
In the midst of the fierce battle, Chu Zheng sensed his energy once more, furrowing his brow imperceptibly. Yet, he still reached out again, releasing a wisp of Chaotic Qi to wrap around Fu Pinglan, shielding him from the turbulent currents of time and space, protecting him as he returned to the future.
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