My Heart Has Not Changed!

Actually, it wasn't worth Tongtian Buddha's time to be here.

"Thief, prostitute, robber!"

The combined strength of these three wasn't even a match for Jian Wushuang's breath.

But Tongtian Buddha shook his head, "It's not that simple. Over these years, I've observed that the fortunes of these three are exceptionally strong. They're no ordinary people. There must be some powerful figure who has arranged something special against me. We mustn't act recklessly!"

He had become somewhat numb to it all now, seeing complexity in everything.

With just these three, Jian Wushuang could have dealt with them with a bit of time, but he was somewhat skeptical.

With a casual gesture, time around them began to accelerate.

Jian Wushuang stood up, observing the changes around him. With a flick of his hand, time froze, and he and Tongtian Buddha found the thief. The thief was in the act of stealing lambs from a farmhouse.