"Rustle, rustle—"
One could see this immensely broad, silent river continuously flowing forward, vast and unending. Every wave seemed to compress an immense expanse of space-time, and every undercurrent operated like the workings of the cosmic origin. The endless stars in the universe transformed into specks of starlight within the long river.
Walking in the Time River was like the Earth becoming a small globe, traveling on a map reduced by countless times, moving through space with astonishing speed.
"The suppression of the rules of the Time River is truly terrifying..."
Entering this river, Lin Qing felt as if he had returned to the days of an ordinary mortal, walking in the river water, arduously pushing against the resistance of the water, making it extremely difficult to advance.
