Above the River of Time.
Lin Mo and Li Cheng stood in solemn anticipation.
A black-clothed figure stood opposite them.
The figure was also waiting in earnest.
When it came to imposing presence, the two sides were not on the same level at all.
The aura of the black-clothed figure far surpassed Lin Mo and Li Cheng.
It could even be said that a mere wisp of the figure's aura could potentially crush the two men outright.
But at this moment, the figure was tightly constricting its own breath, daring not to reveal it, with eyes fixated on Li Cheng.
This scourge!
How could he possibly forget!
The one entwined in causality threads, the point in the layout of the Celestial Tang Dynasty of the Celestial Dynasty!
He had also become entangled in quite a few karmic ties with this scourge.
Thus, he did not wish to encounter this scourge, yet he had still run into him.
So unlucky!
So unlucky!!
So unlucky!!!
The black-clothed figure cursed inwardly.