In ancient times, within an inn of a small city, Gu Fan, Lin Xi, and Su Hui ate breakfast listlessly. Even the local specialty delicacies brought by the waiter failed to whet their appetites.
Sighing deeply, Su Hui said, "Looking at yesterday's situation, the space-time door must be destroyed. We can't go back; we have to stay here in ancient times."
Gu Fan also appeared pessimistic, "I think so too. Therefore, the primary issue is how we are going to survive in ancient times. Since we're already here, let's face reality."
"I can return to the outer realms and be queen. We won't have to worry about our livelihood. It just feels weird. Am I supposed to do Qian Ye's tasks and become my own reincarnation?" After saying this, Lin Xi felt both like laughing and crying; the situation was too chaotic.
Gu Fan and Su Hui gave a bitter laugh. Indeed, it seemed like the course of history had changed, and they didn't know how it would affect the future.