The Seals of Time and Space
Editor: Larbre Studio
Since he had called out Zhang Ruochen by name, he must have known Zhang Ruochen's identity without a shred of doubt. There was no need to use a disguise anymore. He asked, "How did you recognize me?"
Xue Wuye's face was absurdly handsome – fair complexion, delicate features better-looking than a woman's, and long black hair tied neatly into a sleek ponytail, which exuded a nonchalant and carefree demeanour.
"You are the Time and Space Descendent. I suppose you've heard of Maitreya?" said Xue Wuye.
Zhang Ruochen's heart skipped a beat. "Legend has it that Saint Monk Xumi was the Maitreya. Though he died a long time ago, he controlled the Power of Time and therefore made many imprints on the future. Tens or hundreds of thousands of years from now, we might be able to bump into one of his imprints."